4LIFEE

Four Nine Six till I die
Bitch I'ma see how I sound on this new mic

Pussy boy go pick your mans up
If his death was a new democracy I'd vote for new life

They told me "Be humble" I'm tellin' them "No"
Blood on my whip I paint the road

You either fuck with me now or leave me behind
There's only two ways it could go

I got BXRLN on my left and MT on my right
And Chris shootin' the middle

I put my whole dick inside
She said "Damn A Luv that too much for me"
So I put a little

My haters I don't wanna be em'
I do not drive a Nissan like I'm Liam

If you had evidence saying
That you get more money than me
I still wouldn't believe em'

I got snipers on my rooftop

They call me Biggie in this city damn
Cause I made a song titled "Who Shot Ya?"

I put profanities on the walls
Only thing I'm afraid of is lord and the law

Got a text from a bitch I'm avoiding em' all
The clothes on my closet got more than a mall

Get out my face I'm not in the mood
If you think I'm in love with you bitch you a fool

If you decide you wanna live with me
You will obey and abide all my rules

496 til the day that I die
It's a Bonnie Clyde moment I'll die with my boo

Caught her cheatin' call it perfect timin' I knew

The glock or the deuce?
I prefer the revolver
Life isn't good this shit gettin' much harder

I do not believe in mercy
If I had a chance on my demons I'm killin' all 'em

Devil knows where I'm at we could solve it
We said "I'll bring all my demons" I told him

"It's fine cause I got the Lord on my side
And I promise to god himself that we'll all win"

I used to be pessimistic
.45 with no kick instead my wrist did

I took different route I got to my destination
10 mins before my bitch did

She acting stupid she already know
250 a show got a couple of bitches in my section

Know a nigga named Smith not with the Wesson
One day I'm gon' reach a mil

Then I'll put all of my cash on the table
So they don't think I'm talkin' still

When you hear my music
I be sober I don't pop no pill

Talking to her she undressed
Stable life do not put me in her mess

I be callin' her water park cause she wet
They be callin' me Audemars
The way I went like 250

Big body Benz in my section
Kept telling her stop with the texting

Like she wanna know who the
Members are so my response was

496 till I die
Bitch I'ma see how I sound on this new mic

Pussy boy go pick your mans up
If his death was a new democracy I'd vote for new life

They told me "Be humble" I'm tellin' them "No"
Blood on my whip I paint the road

You either fuck with me now or leave me behind
There's only two ways it could go

They told me "Be humble" I'm tellin' them "No"
Blood on my whip I paint the road

You either fuck with me now or leave me behind
There's only two ways it could go



Credits
Writer(s): Andry Martinez
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