4AM IN B4
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I love to take the bad bitches
When i go to do activities
Christmas time
She tryna spin the like block like the nativity
I'm locked in the stu
I'm like a goat that's in captivity
When cbk says he's rising tings it's a festivity
Cause all my bitches quality
And we got the quantity
We ain't talking mathematics
When we stepping to the function
Crowd willl split in two and
We ain't talking bout a junction
She said want
Me
And my bro
And my other bro
Put her on a blacklist
For that shit over consumption
My niggas they would
Cross a nigga out over
Assumptions
It's real
Baccarat rouge 540 I could smell off her shoulder she's older
But we in la
So she listen dreams that I sold her
Brown skin baddie she a angel in city of palm trees
I aint talkin trackies when I say
We like two peas
Her eyes darted to mine
Like spikes in track meet
I'm surrounded by them niggas
Who could turn you to abbreviations
Ion even know how I got into these situations
Wasn't known for crimes
but grimey niggas
Saw what real equated
Cbk the one who taught them
Niggas bout what real estate is
It's real
It's fucking real man
This city never sleeps and crime the only language that these niggas speak
I don't even know what this shit is called it ain't uni
Yeah these niggas all, yeah they all the same they ain't unique
Smartwhip and cali all over the stu in the UK you don't know the lifestyle
Yeah they sipping Keisha in LA you don't know the lifestyle
I don't even know why you're talking hella crazy though
You was outside yh we bout to take your lady hoe
BK he don't spin the block yeah poverty's my only op
I don't gonna talk too much my niggas we outside for guap
gualla yeah that breeshy made me shed tears but my heart on lock
I was chasing paper then I reinvest that shit in rocks
Yeah raw diamonds, yeah Russian diamonds, yeah SL diamonds
Diamonds overseas we keep them all out in the safe
Yeah these assets never freeze
This is "not a drill" we chase that money word to veeze
And if a nigga ever pulled up and they stole my SSD
I swear to God you hear my emotions and my pain all on my beats
I ain't gonna talk too much these niggas talking grease
They just wanna step outside and make a nigga
Them summer nights we step outside we on the boulevard
Nittys staring at me yeah they asking me for 50's
Went to Blackwood then I realized that I could do this shit for real
Like I'm the one designing all them brand new Louis Garms
That singing shit is cute but I swear I'm a real spitter
They saying BK you a real one you a real nigga
Cause more time I put more dreams and emotions in my music than some real niggas
Some niggas switch their lifestyle when they landed out inB4
Girlies switch their lifestyle when they landed out in B4
Yeah I seen some actions that I ain't never seen before
No no no no no no
But I swear to God yeah I be missing ...
Yeah I swear to God I be missing this shit before
Tryna to chase my money yh my fundzo