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I pour four I pour four I pour I pour four

I got more
I got more
Go get the door
Go get the door who's at the door
I slam the door
Yeah bitch we touch the floor
They music i ignore

Your bitch is just a whore
This wood gon' break her core
This pain they can't endure
This shit feel like a chore
It's gon' ache until it's sore

Yeah load a hunnid rounds we not playing anymore
I'm lining all my hittas up and they gon' break your fucking jaw
And we gon' break your spinal cord
And we gon' hit you in your mouth

I'm stabbin' they neck I'm stabbin' they back
I'm stoppin' they chains I'm stabbin they chest
What the fuck do you mean The fuck what do you want
The fuck just leave me alone on my own
I jump em with bine I jump em with fire
I jump and I'm taking my fucking attire
Show me that fire stuck in that fire
I'm taking they mine I'm taking they nine

Uh woah enough of the jibber jabber
Fuck it i'm geeked than ever
I'm going crazy I pulled the lever
They say i'm tapped like trevor
All of my bonds I severe
All of my ties I severe

But fuck it i'm playing my part
Yeah i'm hitting my target like darts
They can't take it serious kid know I was geeking
I was fucking on your shawty last weekend
Nah but for real for real im tryna get a cayenne
Said I was messing with them boy I had em dying

I pour four I pour four I pour I pour four

I got more
I got more
Go get the door
Go get the door who's at the door
I slam the door
Yeah bitch we touch the floor
They music i ignore

Your bitch is just a whore
This wood gon' break her core
This pain they can't endure
This shit feel like a chore
It's gon' ache until it's sore



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Writer(s): Tevin Mensah
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