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Compound - 4 HRS Lyrics



Compound - 4 HRS Lyrics
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Man f*ck am I at
I'm on bout 4 hours of sleep
I done sold all the lows for cheap
Not taking cash I don't wanna hear a peep
I don't give a F*ck who ya know from the streets
Don't wanna here all that talk and rara
Smoking on that huff and it ain't no zaza
Pop pop smart mouth put cha by ya feet
Smell it thru the pocket man ya know the shit reek
If I don't get every coin know I'm gonna tweak
Man I ain't been home bout two weeks
VVS ice and the water just leak
BET weekend studio with meek
Can't f*ck wit her if she not a freak and
Boss man so she listen when I speak
Chinese, Irish, black she unique
Piercing's on her stomach, titties, and cheek
Friends all dead and locked up in tha feds
What dis hoe name who laying in my bed
Last night fell asleep she gave me head
Stopped given a F*ck what I did what I said
Click, click, these hollow tips just shred
Turn your off white to dark dark red
Hold that grudge I don't wanna make amends
F*ck her real good man and off those 10s
Only smoke flower don't f*ck wit pens
Yea Imma leader I don't f*ck wit trends
She stay mad cause I left her on read
And know how Imma coming but they don't know when
Everyday pray forgive me for my sins
Homie don't smoke deps those is ins
I'm Pullin up in a brand new Benz
I only ride clean now f*ck those rims
I'm on bout 4 hours of sleep
I done sold all the lows for cheap
Not taking cash I don't wanna hear a peep
I don't give a F*ck who ya know from the streets
Don't wanna here all that talk and rara
Smoking on that huff and it ain't no zaza
Pop pop smart mouth put cha by my feet
Smell it thru the pocket man ya know the shit reek
If I don't get every coin know I'm gonna tweak
Man I ain't been home bout two weeks
VVS ice and the water just leak
BET weekend studio with meek
Can't f*ck wit her if she not a freak and
Boss man so she listen when I speak
Chinese, Irish, black she unique
Piercing's on her stomach, titties, and cheek
30 bands I'll put it up for tha team
Me and my team yea we the regime
Cracked out for the money like a fiend
Call me a racist, only like green
I can never change it's just only me
Top me off Baby suck it tells it's clean
Don't do coke I only smoke weed
F*ck the rats let the real go free
Satellite phone ya can hit me from the sea
Korean mob you can holla at P
Credit card scammers let's go on a spree
Love big asses just like Cherokee
Yea I'm a gangsta I put it on the G
Paks is where I get my jewelry
Told the feds man f*ck your plea
Kiss my ass and man suck my D
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Man f*ck am I at
I'm on bout 4 hours of sleep
I done sold all the lows for cheap
Not taking cash I don't wanna hear a peep
I don't give a F*ck who ya know from the streets
Don't wanna here all that talk and rara
Smoking on that huff and it ain't no zaza
Pop pop smart mouth put cha by ya feet
Smell it thru the pocket man ya know the shit reek
If I don't get every coin know I'm gonna tweak
Man I ain't been home bout two weeks
VVS ice and the water just leak
BET weekend studio with meek
Can't f*ck wit her if she not a freak and
Boss man so she listen when I speak
Chinese, Irish, black she unique
Piercing's on her stomach, titties, and cheek
Friends all dead and locked up in tha feds
What dis hoe name who laying in my bed
Last night fell asleep she gave me head
Stopped given a F*ck what I did what I said
Click, click, these hollow tips just shred
Turn your off white to dark dark red
Hold that grudge I don't wanna make amends
F*ck her real good man and off those 10s
Only smoke flower don't f*ck wit pens
Yea Imma leader I don't f*ck wit trends
She stay mad cause I left her on read
And know how Imma coming but they don't know when
Everyday pray forgive me for my sins
Homie don't smoke deps those is ins
I'm Pullin up in a brand new Benz
I only ride clean now f*ck those rims
I'm on bout 4 hours of sleep
I done sold all the lows for cheap
Not taking cash I don't wanna hear a peep
I don't give a F*ck who ya know from the streets
Don't wanna here all that talk and rara
Smoking on that huff and it ain't no zaza
Pop pop smart mouth put cha by my feet
Smell it thru the pocket man ya know the shit reek
If I don't get every coin know I'm gonna tweak
Man I ain't been home bout two weeks
VVS ice and the water just leak
BET weekend studio with meek
Can't f*ck wit her if she not a freak and
Boss man so she listen when I speak
Chinese, Irish, black she unique
Piercing's on her stomach, titties, and cheek
30 bands I'll put it up for tha team
Me and my team yea we the regime
Cracked out for the money like a fiend
Call me a racist, only like green
I can never change it's just only me
Top me off Baby suck it tells it's clean
Don't do coke I only smoke weed
F*ck the rats let the real go free
Satellite phone ya can hit me from the sea
Korean mob you can holla at P
Credit card scammers let's go on a spree
Love big asses just like Cherokee
Yea I'm a gangsta I put it on the G
Paks is where I get my jewelry
Told the feds man f*ck your plea
Kiss my ass and man suck my D
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Writer: Travis Dobson
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