42 Dugg, Meek Mill 4x4

We in them four-by-fours Seven-hundred, this bitch got go (Yeah) Real fent' what I put in my dope (Bitch) I was walkin' that yard on my own (Let's go) You ain't turnt 'til you been on that road (You ain't shit) How you turnt? Y'all ain't even got phones New house like 1.4 (Cash) No keys, everything got codes (Codes) Ain't no sucker, but I step for my bitch Ask around if I let off my blick (Ask around) He was dissin', so I spun that bitch Ask the East, "Who run that bitch?" Young dog right here, don't play (Don't play) My niggas gon' go if I can't (Go) Lil' cuz' can't roll my pint (Pint, two-twenty-zero) That's how he lost his life Still got M's on ice Bitch, I still got Tim's on ice Bitch the type of nigga put rims on strikers Doggy, where you been at? I been dodgin' my third indictment (Yeah) No more text, we kitin' (Yeah) Ayy, no more callin', we writin' (Bitch) I ain't got no pole, I'm fightin' (I'm fightin') Can't even be me, they bitin' Heard word on the street, she liked him (Man) Couple days later, I fucked her (What else?) Couple days later, it's fuck her (Oh yeah) Might send this shit to my bunkie (Bitch) Big carats on me, they chunky (Yeah) Black cherry APs, it's funky Probably somewhere T'd with the junkies ([Sweet?]) Tryin' to send my beans to the country (Yeah) Don't be mad at me, she fuckin' (Lame) How you mad at me he fucked her? (Yeah) How you mad at me we fucked her? (Huh?) How you mad at me she fuckin'? (Bitch) We in them four-by-fours Seven-hundred, this bitch got go (Yeah) Real fent' what I put in my dope (My bitch) I was walkin' that yard on my own You ain't turnt 'til you been on that road How you turnt? Y'all ain't even got phones New house like 1.4 No keys, everything got codes Ain't no sucker, but I step for my bitch Ask around if I let off my blick He was dissin', so I spun that bitch Ask the East, "Who run that bitch?" (Run that shit) Walked in, Bottega my sneaks (Bottega) I'll step on your neck in some cleats (I will) In the hood on the money or something Plane New York for the rest of the week I just left out Dubai with a half on me For a week, I can live like a sheikh She keep talkin' like she want some cash, money When I fuck her, I'm hittin' delete (Delete that) Delete that, ain't make the viewin' but went to the repass I sent a shooter, but he couldn't be fast Switch go brr since he wanna be bad Neck go brr, and my wrist playin' freeze tag I'm in Skyami where I wanna be at I'm back outside, it's like I was in rehab If I don't post it, my haters won't be mad If I don't post it, my haters won't be mad, woah (Ooh) Is it the 'Gram that's hurtin' your heart? Lil' shawty a work of art for real Say that she wanted to swim with the sharks I'm takin' her straight to St. Barts, for real Say that she leavin' her nigga tomorrow I told her, "That really ain't smart, trippin'" I got a date with a rich ho tomorrow And she tryna to rip me apart We in them four-by-fours (Fours) Seven-hundred, this bitch got go (Yeah) Real fent' what I put in my dope (Bitch) I was walkin' that yard on my own (Let's go) You ain't turnt 'til you been on that road (You ain't shit) How you turnt? Y'all ain't even got phones New house like 1.4 (Cash) No keys, everything got codes (Codes) Ain't no sucker, but I step for my bitch Ask around if I let off my blick (Ask around) He was dissin', so I spun that bitch Ask the East, "Who run that bitch?"