M4

I just copped me an M4
Remember them days when I used to be poor
Remember them days used to trap out Accord
Now there's nothing I cannot afford
My whip is always in sport
I am the GOAT I'm the king of the court
Money so tall it stack to the ceiling
Gas on the pedal there's no better feeling
I'm on the freeway going 120
Thinking about going 150
Many men wish death on me
So many questions I feel like I'm 50

Can't wife no hoe cause I am a bachelor
Still got a bad bitch riding the passenger
Gotta make room on the calendar
$10,000 that's just on the calipers
$25,000 on rims
Just bought my momma a brand new Benz
Pushing these horses but nothing is stable
Look what I bring to the table
Bring me a couple of whips
Bring me a couple of chicks
Push me a couple of bricks
Up my sleeve a couple of tricks
Bring me the racks in the Brinks
Cold in the winter
I need me a couple of minks
Doing the dash on a cop
They cannot catch me so why would I stop

Driving past bitches
I'm seeing them stare
Back in the day they ain't even care
Back in the day I had no clothes to wear
Had to remind myself life isn't fair
Because

I just copped me an M4
Remember them days when I used to be poor
Remember them days used to trap out Accord
Now there's nothing I cannot afford
My whip is always in sport
I am the GOAT I'm the king of the court
Money so tall it stacknto the ceiling
Gas on the pedal there's no better feeling
I'm on the freeway going 120
Thinking about going 150
Many men wish death on me
So many questions I feel like I'm 50
Many men wish death on me
So many questions I feel like I'm 50

My whip foreign just like my bitch
I be scoring just like the Knicks
5500 that's for the kicks
55000 that's for the wrist
Copping Cartier I'm a Playboi
Do not test me I don't play boy
Getting this money I do it all day boy
Can't tell me nothing I feel like Kanye boy
I'm in the Lambo
I'm with your main hoe
She tryna eat it like a mango
You know it take two to tango
Good thing she Latina
Shawty wanna suck on my nina
Shawty want me to breed her
I might have to take your wife
Might have to ruin your life
Lucky for you I don't do seconds
Unless I'm making that bitch come first

My girls say I'm the worst
Because I keep me a roster
She complainin it's gonna cost her
Breaking her back and I'm fixing her posture
She call me the doctor
She want me to change like Obama
Dropping bombs like Osama
Killing opps like I'm Dahmer
Fuck that bitch in the sauna
Death before dishonor
Cross me you a goner
Death before dishonor
Cross me you a goner
Throw your body in the river
Sharks gonna eat you for dinner
Y'all just be talking on Twitter
Nine gyals inna sprinter
Hit up your girl, and i bring her
Turn that girl into a sinner
She don't even need liquor
Make her wet like a swimmer
Make that bitch come quicker
Fuck a ho who a little bit thicker
Prefer a ho who a little bit thinner
Fuck a ho who a little bit thicker
Prefer a ho who a little bit thinner



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Writer(s): Mohit Chandra
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