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Kenny Mason - 4 MY Lyrics



Kenny Mason - 4 MY Lyrics
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[ Featuring 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 spin on the interstate
Bitch, I'm the head huncho, tell niggas get in place
It might be here, it might be tears 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 here, it might be tears when I flip, huh

For my dawg
This for my dawgs (huh, huh)
This for my dawgs (this for my, huh)
This for my, this for my, huh
This for my dawgs (hold up, wait)
This for my dawgs
This for my dawgs (for my)
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 barking up the wrong tree, I might hang 'em on that bitch
I go many rows with the stove, wanna see?
Windows tinted, too many folks on the scene
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 f*ck 'bout no one in this bitch but us
I'm from outer space, bitch, I'm an alien, a visitor
See my dawg be a better leader when he kicked the cup
See my dawg empty out the heater when he lift it up
Gray coupe, you gon' hear it screamin' from a distance, huh
Same troupes wit' 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 spin on the interstate
Bitch, I'm the head huncho, tell niggas get in place
It might be here, it might be tears 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 here, it might be tears when I flip, huh

For my dawg
This for my dawgs (huh, huh)
This for my dawgs (this for my, huh)
This for my, this for my, huh
This for my dawgs (hold up, wait)
This for my dawgs
This for my dawgs (for my)
This for my, this for my, huh

That my dawg, hit the stain 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 (big dawg, yeah)
I took it to the trenches say I gotta show you all
Yellow bone bitch, ass juicy feel like Biggie Smalls (damn, damn, damn)
Every time me and the bros link it's like rich nigga seminar
These young nigga don't eat for real
They might as well go through Ramadan (what the f*ck?)
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 to beeper on 'em
This ain't even my hoe for real, she treating me like I'm cheating on her
F*ck niggas out here counting sheep, probably why they be sleeping on me
F*ck niggas always run they mouth, talk 'bout money, don't speak on it (gang, gang)

Might go renegade
These niggas scared, I can tell I intimidate
One in the head when I spin on the interstate
Bitch, I'm the head huncho, tell niggas get in place
It might be here, it might be tears 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 here, it might be tears when I flip, huh

For my dawg
This for my dawgs (huh, huh)
This for my dawgs (this for my, huh)
This for my, this for my, huh
This for my dawgs (hold up, wait)
This for my dawgs
This for my dawgs (for my)
This for my, this for my, huh
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English

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 spin on the interstate
Bitch, I'm the head huncho, tell niggas get in place
It might be here, it might be tears 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 here, it might be tears when I flip, huh

For my dawg
This for my dawgs (huh, huh)
This for my dawgs (this for my, huh)
This for my, this for my, huh
This for my dawgs (hold up, wait)
This for my dawgs
This for my dawgs (for my)
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 barking up the wrong tree, I might hang 'em on that bitch
I go many rows with the stove, wanna see?
Windows tinted, too many folks on the scene
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 f*ck 'bout no one in this bitch but us
I'm from outer space, bitch, I'm an alien, a visitor
See my dawg be a better leader when he kicked the cup
See my dawg empty out the heater when he lift it up
Gray coupe, you gon' hear it screamin' from a distance, huh
Same troupes wit' 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 spin on the interstate
Bitch, I'm the head huncho, tell niggas get in place
It might be here, it might be tears 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 here, it might be tears when I flip, huh

For my dawg
This for my dawgs (huh, huh)
This for my dawgs (this for my, huh)
This for my, this for my, huh
This for my dawgs (hold up, wait)
This for my dawgs
This for my dawgs (for my)
This for my, this for my, huh

That my dawg, hit the stain 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 (big dawg, yeah)
I took it to the trenches say I gotta show you all
Yellow bone bitch, ass juicy feel like Biggie Smalls (damn, damn, damn)
Every time me and the bros link it's like rich nigga seminar
These young nigga don't eat for real
They might as well go through Ramadan (what the f*ck?)
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 to beeper on 'em
This ain't even my hoe for real, she treating me like I'm cheating on her
F*ck niggas out here counting sheep, probably why they be sleeping on me
F*ck niggas always run they mouth, talk 'bout money, don't speak on it (gang, gang)

Might go renegade
These niggas scared, I can tell I intimidate
One in the head when I spin on the interstate
Bitch, I'm the head huncho, tell niggas get in place
It might be here, it might be tears 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 here, it might be tears when I flip, huh

For my dawg
This for my dawgs (huh, huh)
This for my dawgs (this for my, huh)
This for my, this for my, huh
This for my dawgs (hold up, wait)
This for my dawgs
This for my dawgs (for my)
This for my, this for my, huh
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Writer: Bailey Goldberg, Dilip Venkatesh, Edward Maclin Cooper III, Edwin Green, Karon Vantrees
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC

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