4 O’Clock

[Intro]
(Hey turn me up in the headphones 6ix)
(Go, [?])
(This shit too easy like, doing the hook and then came back)
(Ight, ight)
(Ight) (Huncho)
Hey Tall (Hey Tall Wall)
(Hey let me hear my tape bro)
(Hey free Reapa free SD nigga free Giz, go)
Go
(Man, free Brisco nigga) (This-this-this is Petro Gang)
(Hey Tall Wall)

[Verse]
Niggas say we clicking up, nah, yeah these niggas tricked (You got it wrong, uh)
Yeah we losing men and taking niggas, nigga we coming different
If your hood try to fuck with us they ain't on nothing we bag 'em for business
Stacking up this paper feel like Rod Wave nigga I'm road to riches
I'm in something [?] and I'm going to go jack him
Nigga look like hе got diamonds stuck to his wrist I'm screaming "I got him"
I'm beefing with some niggas shop at Last Stop or they go in [?]
I'm catching thеm bags and I'm catching them flights and I'm getting it back, I feel like a pilot
I go up the Wood I'm [?] nigga I'm boot loving with [?]
You know how I'm coming this murder for hire
I get out the car I was bumping that Drac' and he fell on the floor and I watched him collapse
I was spinning their rip 'fore I get on the track
And I'm spinning up top and I'm doubling back
Niggas know 'bout Tall I tie up these B22s up sending them shots (Hey Tall Wall)
Glock 23C right on my hip and I spin with that Drac' and them niggas tryna duck
Give a fuck with the Hill, nigga we spinning that bitch we screaming out "fuck"
Get drunk with them bitches them bottles for free
2Active he back and I'm screaming "free Reapa"
One thing 'bout them opps, nigga they're hot, they don't wanna free SD
Might smoke a capone might drink a little Don but nigga don't get it twisted (Huncho)
Nigga I don't need no Section 8, 'bout to hop in that car a nigga going fish
Catch us a main one his ass gon' get it
You speaking on Whites you get put on a pendant
Nigga might hop in the TRX or a Scat, Bris' go motherfucking Infiniti
Nigga still got jail weight nigga I get your bitch on bro I'ma trash her (Hey Tall Wall)
Nigga I done fucked up her wig, nigga my sheets came off I knocked off her lashes
And free all of the members they don't fuck with [?]
I don't fuck with them [?] I fuck with [?] gun, nigga you gone keep it a hundred
Trying to catch me a bid, I still miss him
My gun go phew I don't fuck with no semi (Huncho)
Tell 'em "free lil' Rackz 'til he get back with it"
[?] 60 ball on that motherfucking [?]
Should've jumped that fence and I'm mad I ain't hit him
That 60 was rolling that bitch ain't jamming
And I'm working this bitch as long as I got hands
Pizzaface go in [?], or he hitting Last Stop when he need him some pants
When you trolling the men and you can't go home
I could change my ways my mind still gone (Mind still gone)
Niggas ain't Chihuahuas nigga we don't aim for no ankles we aim for the dome (Man, we aim for domes)
You can call me Nick Cannon I'm working the stick when I spin
Nigga I don't do no attempts
Try to lock in with 37th and them Foxes, nigga you gotta go bend (Huncho)

[Outro]
(Hey Tall Wall)
(Hey)
Ight