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4th Quarter, 4th & Long Video (MV)




Performed By: OLKthaGOD
Language: English
Length: 2:57
Written by: David Robinson




OLKthaGOD - 4th Quarter, 4th & Long Lyrics
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You know how I do things, new chains, call it Mood swing
Cause it switch when the light hit, flick when The Night rip
I don't wanna dance my neck doing the job, Thunder on my hip
Don't make me a electric slide, besides I move Properly, ya'll all outside, that's cool
I'd rather be the nigga with the property Told y'all Niggas I control y'all niggas
And I owe y'all niggas, so I sold y'all niggas Back to Yourself, I recoup with coups
Came back, birds fly, then remove the roof Y'all Never get down like this, the god
Grounded I could leave the game and come back Where I found it
The Only watch that matter is, neighborhood
Watch So I pay the neighbor, so the neighborhood
Watch So I watch the neighbor, when the Neighborhood
Watch how I box the paper, selling neighborhood
Blocks, oh
What a nigga gotta do without a Vlad interview To show you niggas, I'm really who I say I am
Yeah, who I say I am I'm really who I say I am
More dope heads, know my name, than you got Fans I counted more funerals than you got bands
How the f*ck you let them slick talk when you got Hands
And being poor don't stress you out when you got Plans, nigga
Foreign car starter in this game, on the pull-up My Name Hall of caine, I got fame for the cook-up
Running up the score every time a nigga look up Lifted off the ground if I ever do a push-up
Clutch shooter elusive, I'm never moving in Grouping can tell I ball from the rims, I practice Form
With the shooting Diesel in the needle, I'm Serving It out a shack
My purpose from the numbers I'm putting up on My back
Had to cross over the feds, was trying to guard me
Switch, fix the hustle, ain't notice a change hardly
Serving Charles Barkley like a pick-up game My Power forward, Jordan rule when I come through
The lane On the block, trying to block me, box me
Ali with a side weave, still swing something, if I Find grief
Ran through teams in seasons just to pick up Game
But nigga, I just picked up caine I'm talking real Blowouts, when I bring the blowout
Gotta finish strong, that's the only way to go out
Know routes, switch up games, I do it all Came to Clean house, you call, I move it all
A mover abusers, see me as king
Hall of caine, hang my mink on the wall for the Teams that come after
None after, but actors Switch roles shit you gotta Know how to tackle
What a nigga gotta do without a Vlad interview
They say, you niggas, I'm really who I say I am
Yeah, who I say I am I'm really who I say I am
Play defense, keep an eye for the sack
Take a quarter back, mix it, then you profit with That
Throw a pass when it touchdown, we all win
Celebrating in zones that we came to ball in and That's
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You know how I do things, new chains, call it Mood swing
Cause it switch when the light hit, flick when The Night rip
I don't wanna dance my neck doing the job, Thunder on my hip
Don't make me a electric slide, besides I move Properly, ya'll all outside, that's cool
I'd rather be the nigga with the property Told y'all Niggas I control y'all niggas
And I owe y'all niggas, so I sold y'all niggas Back to Yourself, I recoup with coups
Came back, birds fly, then remove the roof Y'all Never get down like this, the god
Grounded I could leave the game and come back Where I found it
The Only watch that matter is, neighborhood
Watch So I pay the neighbor, so the neighborhood
Watch So I watch the neighbor, when the Neighborhood
Watch how I box the paper, selling neighborhood
Blocks, oh
What a nigga gotta do without a Vlad interview To show you niggas, I'm really who I say I am
Yeah, who I say I am I'm really who I say I am
More dope heads, know my name, than you got Fans I counted more funerals than you got bands
How the f*ck you let them slick talk when you got Hands
And being poor don't stress you out when you got Plans, nigga
Foreign car starter in this game, on the pull-up My Name Hall of caine, I got fame for the cook-up
Running up the score every time a nigga look up Lifted off the ground if I ever do a push-up
Clutch shooter elusive, I'm never moving in Grouping can tell I ball from the rims, I practice Form
With the shooting Diesel in the needle, I'm Serving It out a shack
My purpose from the numbers I'm putting up on My back
Had to cross over the feds, was trying to guard me
Switch, fix the hustle, ain't notice a change hardly
Serving Charles Barkley like a pick-up game My Power forward, Jordan rule when I come through
The lane On the block, trying to block me, box me
Ali with a side weave, still swing something, if I Find grief
Ran through teams in seasons just to pick up Game
But nigga, I just picked up caine I'm talking real Blowouts, when I bring the blowout
Gotta finish strong, that's the only way to go out
Know routes, switch up games, I do it all Came to Clean house, you call, I move it all
A mover abusers, see me as king
Hall of caine, hang my mink on the wall for the Teams that come after
None after, but actors Switch roles shit you gotta Know how to tackle
What a nigga gotta do without a Vlad interview
They say, you niggas, I'm really who I say I am
Yeah, who I say I am I'm really who I say I am
Play defense, keep an eye for the sack
Take a quarter back, mix it, then you profit with That
Throw a pass when it touchdown, we all win
Celebrating in zones that we came to ball in and That's
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Writer: David Robinson
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