444

Like what was I thinking
When I was in that bitch
What was she thinking
When she sucked that dick
Like what was I thinking
When I showed a new patek on my wrist yeah
I cannot lie, I'm within my elements
Element is gold, AU for the poles
Blood red for the gang
And the bros back at home
Here we go

Ayo
It's 444 til we lying on the floor
Everybody know what the fuck it is
If I hop on the track
Better get your hands up
Been with the shits day in, day out
If you ain't getting in with me
Then stay out
Whole new kinda red
Ain't no pill I'm popping
Bitch, I was never dead
Just solved a few problems

You'll see me riding shotgun
With a brand new 9, I'll load that Glock son
Cock one, back and aim it at
Your fucking top, son
See it ain't red, huh
The nigga must've came back from the dead
We pass them headstones
One dead bitch per pill
Only dead niggas paying these bills
Oh what a life I live
I ain't never been trapping
But I know what the fuck been happening
Go around that corner, you'll hear a "What's cracking"
Wes Kraven on the corner, Red Eye
Screaming 'Blatt', bae
Both crafty and sneaky, in fact it's the last name
We grinding on these beats
Til we enter our last days

I ain't see you in the street
You lil' bo peep from the porch
You ain't even tryna go to war

444
555
Look my niggas, it's bout that time
I spin yo block bout several times
In the afternoon where the sun is bright
444
555
You know I ain't really got shit to hide
Finna run in the house
Finna run from the fight
Finna run, better duck
Finna run for your life

Ayo, this a new sound for a brand new world
This a new heart for a brand new girl
This a new love, warm my heart over, oh yeah
Ayo, I'm always screaming ayo
You could find me in the stars
You can find me where it's dark
I'll be right here by your side
When it's over

You can find me in the stars
Somewhere cooped up
Very far away
I swear I'll be sipping hard
New heart, new lover
I feel I'm too much, nuh uh
No, I'm thinking too much
But I think I'm too much
Yeah, I hope I'm the one

You played my heart with strings
Don't serenade me
You made the same mistakes
Don't call me baby
I cannot trust a thing
Because of you
Because of you
I went through
What I've been through
And because of you
I power through
Oh I've been through & through

I Put 444 on my ride
444 on my life
444, not 364
But it's fine
TIL 2064, I'm flying
I want one of them birds
Take me to P' from the curb
At night
I wanna fly high til' the morning
Wake up on the next day
Daybreak dawning
Can't forget to brush my teeth
We stacking bread by the morning

And Every day's a getaway
Think I'm coming in hot
From the top, can't nobody jack my style
Cause it's hot
From the top, I'm finna put his ass up
For the rocks
Look what I'm rocking, you finna fadeaway
I know it's poppin
What I'm popping, ain't none of your business
Just stop it
Know I'm locking, or closing up the wraith
Like a coffin
Shit popular, I thank God I'm a godfigure
I touchdown, 40 down off the top liquor

And I know I gotta find me a better way (better way)
To keep the lights on, for your sanity (sanity)
I know what you're doing
Bet you know where I'm going
You got me so caught up in the moment
Do you think you own me? You can't tell me nothing
Looking round for my folks, you can't sell me nothing
I always try to rock it out, I know my time is coming
Wanna look you in the eyes
I swear this our moment

444
555
It's so high tide inside my ride
You want my light, well I want your life
Putting lemons with the lemons
Cooking beef with the lime
444
555
You and I, see
We could settle in for the night
Finna run in the house
Finna run from the fight
Finna run, better duck
Finna run for our lives

I mean, this the damn intro
I got hot, hot hands
Light a burn for the urn
Won't you tell me like
What you really listen for
If you really are here
For the show, lose control
Sing and shout
Like, you should gimme info
I mean what you wanna see from a nigga
I aim straight for the temple
Like this the damn intro
And it's 444 for my kinfolk
Oh no