4 MY (feat. Veeze)

Whoa, whoa
(Snatch a nigga out the coupe)

Might go renegade
These niggas scared, I can tell I intimidate
One in the head when I sped on the interstate
Bitch, I'm the head huncho, tell niggas, "Get in place"
It might be head, might be tails when I flip, huh
And I can tell what I said made you feel a way
And I can tell shit been serious since I been away
Don't nothin' come before the bread like a dinner date
It might be head, might be tails when I flip, huh

For my dog, huh, this for my dog, huh
This for my dogs, this for my, this for my, huh
This for my dogs (hol' up, wait)
This for my dog (yeah, yeah), this for my dogs
This for my, this for my, huh

When I walk inside the room, I might take over this bitch
I been dancin' with the Devil, I might tango in this bitch
Got a magnum on my hip, just like Django in this bitch
They barkin' up the wrong tree, I might hang 'em on this bitch
I go many roads with the stove on the seat
Windows tinted, too many folks, I'ma see
Where your mom? Where your fam stay, up the street?
Where your job, where your girl stay? I'ma see

No, I don't give a fuck 'bout no one in this bitch but us
I'm from outer-space, bitch, I'm an alien, a visitor
See my dog be a better leader when he kicked the cup
See my dog, empty out the heater when he lifted it up
Gray coupe, you gon' hear it screamin' from a distance, huh
Same troops with me when you see us, ain't no switchin' up
Same suit, I'm the one they treat a little different
I seen strange fruit, I'ma take that nina through the trenches

Might go renegade
These niggas scared, I can tell I intimidate
One in the head when I sped on the interstate
Bitch, I'm the head huncho, tell niggas, "Get in place"
It might be head, might be tails when I flip, huh
And I can tell what I said made you feel a way
And I can tell shit been serious since I been away
Don't nothin' come before the bread like a dinner date
It might be head, might be tails when I flip, huh

For my dog, huh, this for my dog, huh
This for my dogs, this for my, this for my, huh
This for my dogs (hol' up, wait)
This for my dog (yeah, yeah), this for my dogs
This for my, this for my, huh

That my dog, hit the stand, don't tell at all (gang)
We got the trap like a concert, packed to the wall (gang, gang)
I still got niggas look up to me even though they tall
I took her to the trenches, say I gotta show you off
Yellow bone bitch, ass juicy, feel like Biggie Smalls
Every time me and the bros link, it's like rich niggas seminar
These young niggas don't eat, for real, they might as well go through Ramadan
This outfit from Paris, baby, fresh dressed, look like salad bar

I don't even like hoes calling me, I might have to go back beeper on 'em
This ain't even my ho, for real, she treatin' me like I'm cheatin' on her
Fuck niggas out here countin' sheep, probably why they be sleeping on me
Fuck niggas always run they mouth, talk 'bout money, don't speak on it

Might go renegade
These niggas scared, I can tell I intimidate
One in the head when I sped on the interstate
Bitch, I'm the head huncho, tell niggas, "Get in place"
It might be head, might be tails when I flip, huh
And I can tell what I said made you feel a way
And I can tell shit been serious since I been away
Don't nothin' come before the bread like a dinner date
It might be head, might be tails when I flip, huh

For my dog, huh, this for my dog, huh
This for my dogs, this for my, this for my, huh
This for my dogs (hol' up, wait)
This for my dog (yeah, yeah), this for my dogs
This for my, this for my, huh



Credits
Writer(s): Dilip Venkatesh, Othello Houston, Edward Cooper, Bailey Goldberg, Karon Vantrees, Edwin Green
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