Number Four

Hook:
I came from the trenches I'm focusing on the big bag
Came from the dirt and poppin’ percs like it's tic-tacs
(?) on them 30's we shootin at where you live at
Now we counting blue hunnids we got a big stash
I was smoking 50’s and pouring up all the lean
Better watch your friends everything ain't what it seem
And I watch my back cuz I know they envy
Now I'm makin' money got em in a frenzy
We was in the trap my niggas was pourin 4's
Couldn't leave without em my niggas was totem poles
We done lost homies way too many times before
In-and-out thе mud and grime that's how it go
And I seen the hate whеn I'm looking at they faces
I was selling nickels to dimes to count faces
I just smoked a pound and now I’m feeling amazing
Straight pound you a smoke and Imma’ lace it