4th Quarter
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Every fuckin' track, you heard? Shot after fuckin' shot
It's that DudeyLo nigga, Like where the fuck is he goin?
Like (Baow, baow, baow) where the fuck is he goin? come here
They want smoke with a light I'ma match it
"[?]" I can't be lackin right in the car with a "[?]"
I'm not cappin I remember those days
When I ain't have a jacket, wait no I wasn't laughin
I was trying to go get to the backends
Granny was calling like get to your classes
But I was on niggas blocks (Baow, baow, baow)
I was trying to go dump, I do this for my loved ones
Me and Dotty was bending together
Now I gotta bend when they bringing you up
But I don't know why niggas bringing you up
You the king of this shit, niggas been knew wassup
I never complained when it's time to slide
Niggas ain't have a car so we got on the bus
Citibikes we were going on hunts
Word to bro we be getting shit done
Disrespected the gang, word to bro you get touched
In this life that we live respect is a must
We done fucked niggas' bitches, sisters, friends
Cousins, we done fucked babymothers
We got packs in the winter, fall, spring
Damn, too many packs in the summer
Nesty a troll tryna get him some fame
On a drill with lil bro tryna get up his rank
"[?]" three walk him down in the paint
Y'all know GZ 48 is a prank (dummy)
Look at your nose it look funny
Stop showing Kay Hound money
You need to get off my dick (Baow, baow, baow)