F The Dread boy
Spent like 50 on wrist spent like 50 on my neck
This shit got me feeling like I never lost a step
When we spin the block like 4 lefts
Leave these niggas dead like they left us for dead now they next
45 on my side that's my code every time I ride
Lost both of my mommas now my daughters hold me when I cry
If somebody go against the fam I gotta do or die
Cant even lie imma sing it like its a lullaby
Walk to the judge and tell em look in my eyes
From the Pacific to Atlantic I had found my wave and found some motion
San Fran to Atlanta check in bags with doja
Anxiety on 10 as I approach the gate
You f*ck around you gone find out theres nothing else to say
Them boys right up the street they killing niggas in broad day
Anxiety that shit hit different when Im off them thangs
Touchdown when Im off the plane
The sun shine but Ill make it rain
I work magic with these sticks you'll call me David Blane
Im from a black where we living on rocks no 808
My black people don't live in paradise we live in pain this shit insane
I walk to the judge and tell em look in my eyes before I testify
The pain is deeper than the deepest saturation dive
I sometimes look up in the sky and ask my momma why
God let me live and let em all die
Spent like 50 on wrist spent like 50 on my neck
This shit got me feeling like I never lost a step
When we spin the block like 4 lefts
Leave these niggas dead like they left us for dead now they next
45 on my side that's my code every time I ride
Lost both of my mommas now my daughters hold me when I cry
If somebody go against the fam I gotta do or die
Cant even lie imma sing it like its a lullaby
10 times out of 10 you know I gotta bet on me
Made it through crazy situations I know Im meant to be
Ive been balling out the way but no I ain't talking overseas
I feel like I woke up one day and everything was all on me
Mix designer with these drugs these Cartiers they make it hard to see
Made it out the struggle bruh this life I live a prophecy
Ain't nobody stopping me
How a nigga run up that whole check shit like monopoly
Took the risk to flip the work now I'm flipping these properties
Man down if you f*ck around with my family
Price just went up on my AP but I rock it causally
Guess that's why they mad at me
Had to hit the road to run that money up again
Niggas used to laugh at me look who funny in the end
Now they get to telling lies wake up I get hella fly
Hit the road 5 times a week they know my face at enterprise
Real G's get the bag they don't gotta televise
Spent like 50 on wrist spent like 50 on my neck
This shit got me feeling like I never lost a step
When we spin the block like 4 lefts
Leave these niggas dead like they left us for dead now they next
45 on my side that's my code every time I ride
Lost both of my mommas now my daughters hold me when I cry
If somebody go against the fam I gotta do or die
Cant even lie imma sing it like its a lullaby
Lambo Go - 4 LEFTS (feat. CC Saint) Lyrics
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F The Dread boy
Spent like 50 on wrist spent like 50 on my neck
This shit got me feeling like I never lost a step
When we spin the block like 4 lefts
Leave these niggas dead like they left us for dead now they next
45 on my side that's my code every time I ride
Lost both of my mommas now my daughters hold me when I cry
If somebody go against the fam I gotta do or die
Cant even lie imma sing it like its a lullaby
Walk to the judge and tell em look in my eyes
From the Pacific to Atlantic I had found my wave and found some motion
San Fran to Atlanta check in bags with doja
Anxiety on 10 as I approach the gate
You f*ck around you gone find out theres nothing else to say
Them boys right up the street they killing niggas in broad day
Anxiety that shit hit different when Im off them thangs
Touchdown when Im off the plane
The sun shine but Ill make it rain
I work magic with these sticks you'll call me David Blane
Im from a black where we living on rocks no 808
My black people don't live in paradise we live in pain this shit insane
I walk to the judge and tell em look in my eyes before I testify
The pain is deeper than the deepest saturation dive
I sometimes look up in the sky and ask my momma why
God let me live and let em all die
Spent like 50 on wrist spent like 50 on my neck
This shit got me feeling like I never lost a step
When we spin the block like 4 lefts
Leave these niggas dead like they left us for dead now they next
45 on my side that's my code every time I ride
Lost both of my mommas now my daughters hold me when I cry
If somebody go against the fam I gotta do or die
Cant even lie imma sing it like its a lullaby
10 times out of 10 you know I gotta bet on me
Made it through crazy situations I know Im meant to be
Ive been balling out the way but no I ain't talking overseas
I feel like I woke up one day and everything was all on me
Mix designer with these drugs these Cartiers they make it hard to see
Made it out the struggle bruh this life I live a prophecy
Ain't nobody stopping me
How a nigga run up that whole check shit like monopoly
Took the risk to flip the work now I'm flipping these properties
Man down if you f*ck around with my family
Price just went up on my AP but I rock it causally
Guess that's why they mad at me
Had to hit the road to run that money up again
Niggas used to laugh at me look who funny in the end
Now they get to telling lies wake up I get hella fly
Hit the road 5 times a week they know my face at enterprise
Real G's get the bag they don't gotta televise
Spent like 50 on wrist spent like 50 on my neck
This shit got me feeling like I never lost a step
When we spin the block like 4 lefts
Leave these niggas dead like they left us for dead now they next
45 on my side that's my code every time I ride
Lost both of my mommas now my daughters hold me when I cry
If somebody go against the fam I gotta do or die
Cant even lie imma sing it like its a lullaby
Spent like 50 on wrist spent like 50 on my neck
This shit got me feeling like I never lost a step
When we spin the block like 4 lefts
Leave these niggas dead like they left us for dead now they next
45 on my side that's my code every time I ride
Lost both of my mommas now my daughters hold me when I cry
If somebody go against the fam I gotta do or die
Cant even lie imma sing it like its a lullaby
Walk to the judge and tell em look in my eyes
From the Pacific to Atlantic I had found my wave and found some motion
San Fran to Atlanta check in bags with doja
Anxiety on 10 as I approach the gate
You f*ck around you gone find out theres nothing else to say
Them boys right up the street they killing niggas in broad day
Anxiety that shit hit different when Im off them thangs
Touchdown when Im off the plane
The sun shine but Ill make it rain
I work magic with these sticks you'll call me David Blane
Im from a black where we living on rocks no 808
My black people don't live in paradise we live in pain this shit insane
I walk to the judge and tell em look in my eyes before I testify
The pain is deeper than the deepest saturation dive
I sometimes look up in the sky and ask my momma why
God let me live and let em all die
Spent like 50 on wrist spent like 50 on my neck
This shit got me feeling like I never lost a step
When we spin the block like 4 lefts
Leave these niggas dead like they left us for dead now they next
45 on my side that's my code every time I ride
Lost both of my mommas now my daughters hold me when I cry
If somebody go against the fam I gotta do or die
Cant even lie imma sing it like its a lullaby
10 times out of 10 you know I gotta bet on me
Made it through crazy situations I know Im meant to be
Ive been balling out the way but no I ain't talking overseas
I feel like I woke up one day and everything was all on me
Mix designer with these drugs these Cartiers they make it hard to see
Made it out the struggle bruh this life I live a prophecy
Ain't nobody stopping me
How a nigga run up that whole check shit like monopoly
Took the risk to flip the work now I'm flipping these properties
Man down if you f*ck around with my family
Price just went up on my AP but I rock it causally
Guess that's why they mad at me
Had to hit the road to run that money up again
Niggas used to laugh at me look who funny in the end
Now they get to telling lies wake up I get hella fly
Hit the road 5 times a week they know my face at enterprise
Real G's get the bag they don't gotta televise
Spent like 50 on wrist spent like 50 on my neck
This shit got me feeling like I never lost a step
When we spin the block like 4 lefts
Leave these niggas dead like they left us for dead now they next
45 on my side that's my code every time I ride
Lost both of my mommas now my daughters hold me when I cry
If somebody go against the fam I gotta do or die
Cant even lie imma sing it like its a lullaby
Writer: Lamar Fidel
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