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42 dugg - 4x4 lyrics
[intro]
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[chorus: 42 dugg]
we in them four_by_fours
seven_hundred, this b_tch got go (yeah)
real fent’ what i put in my dope (b_tch)
i was walkin’ that yard on my own (let’s go)
you ain’t turnt ’til you been on that road (you ain’t sh_t)
how you turnt? y’all ain’t even got phones
new house like one_point_four (cash)
no keys, everything got codes (codes)
ain’t no sucker, but i step for my b_tch
ask around if i let off my bl!ck (ask around)
he was dissin’, so i spun that b_tch
ask the east, “who run that b_tch?”
[verse 1: 42 dugg]
young dog right here, don’t play (don’t play)
my n_ggas 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 ms on ice
b_tch, i still got tim’s on ice
b_tch the type of n_gga 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 calls, we writin’ (b_tch)
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 f_cked her (what else?)
couple days later, it’s f_ck her (oh yeah)
might send this sh_t to my bunkie (b_tch)
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 f_ckin’ (lame)
how you mad at me he f_cked her? (yeah)
how you mad at me we f_cked her? (huh?)
how you mad at me she f_ckin’? (b_tch)
[chorus: 42 dugg]
we in them four_by_fours
seven_hundred, this b_tch got go (yeah)
real fent’ what i put in my dope (my b_tch)
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 one_point_four
no keys, everything got codes
ain’t no sucker, but i step for my b_tch
ask around if i let off my bl!ck
he was dissin’, so i spun that b_tch
ask the east, “who run that b_tch?” (run that sh_t)
[verse 2: meek mill]
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 f_ck 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 n_gga 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
[chorus: 42 dugg]
we in them four_by_fours (fours)
seven_hundred, this b_tch got go (yeah)
real fent’ what i put in my dope (b_tch)
i was walkin’ that yard on my own (let’s go)
you ain’t turnt ’til you been on that road (you ain’t sh_t)
how you turnt? y’all ain’t even got phones
new house like one_point_four (cash)
no keys, everything got codes (codes)
ain’t no sucker, but i step for my b_tch
ask around if i let off my bl!ck (ask around)
he was dissin’, so i spun that b_tch
ask the east, “who run that b_tch?”
[outro]
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