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black fortune - 4 week notice كلمات الأغنية

[intro]
(aww, man, it’s the kronic, y’all don’t even worry)

[chorus: black fortune]
waitin’ out front of my landlord house with a drac’ ’cause he gave me a four_week notice
i’ma walk down on my opps, stock under my armpit like it’s a stick of deodorant
my canada shorty told me i remind her of drake with the drizzy the way i’m controllin’ it
i put a hundred_round drum in that gl!ck, when it hang from the glizzy, it look like an ornament
made ’em throw up the white flag, these n_ggas forfeiting
we gon’ go back_to_back like it’s a tournament
i come from the gutter, b_tch, i was unfortunate
he tried to cop a qp, but i shorted him
she crunched up two perc 30s and snorted ’em
you ain’t thuggin’, i heard you got locked up for loitering
have a baby by me, baby, and i’m abortin’ ’em
and this ’za go fast, so you gotta preorder ’em

[verse 1: black fortune]
i’m from outer sp_ce like a martian
you got too much dip on your chip, n_gga, park it
bullseye, make him a target
set him on fire, i hang with the arson (flame)
i leave ’em dearly departed
i don’t eat pork, so they call me mohammed
and i see the future, but i ain’t no prophet
if i catch my victim, he gettin’ demolished
hide the eight ball in the vent
run into the opps, sh_t gettin’ intense
sippin’ on green lean, i’m the grinch
i let the dope lock up like cement
the first n_gga run down gettin’ drenched
me and bro tied to the wrist like gimp
she put the dog food in the hemp
if he on that bullsh_t, he gettin’ lynched
tell ahk don’t shoot, but i shoot, i’m a hypocrite
talkin’ in codes, yeah, they think i’m illiterate
take a trip to the island, i’m boolin’ on gilligan
she ate two percs, but they ten milligram
i was sellin’ that seven, i sold him the winner, man
beat on my chest, i feel like the gorilla man
blue ran that chopstick, i’m havin’ cinnamon
these n_ggas only gangster on the internet
[chorus: black fortune]
waitin’ out front of my landlord house with a drac’ ’cause he gave me a four_week notice
i’ma walk down on my opps, stock under my armpit like it’s a stick of deodorant
my canada shorty told me i remind her of drake with the drizzy the way i’m controllin’ it
i put a hundred_round drum in that gl!ck, when it hang from the glizzy, it look like an ornament
made ’em throw up the white flag, these n_ggas forfeiting
we gon’ go back_to_back like it’s a tournament
i come from the gutter, b_tch, i was unfortunate
he tried to cop a qp, but i shorted him
she crunched up two perc 30s and snorted ’em
you ain’t thuggin’, i heard you got locked up for loitering
have a baby by me, baby, and i’m abortin’ ’em
and this ‘za go fast, so you gotta preorder ’em

[verse 2: moneymarr]
moneymarr, strikin’ sh_t like a professional bowler
stand up and hit out the drop_top rover
f_ck is a stick_up? i’m tryna connect with the growers
reachin’ for this, take your sh_t off your shoulders
i’m in cali with fortune, let’s get sh_t in motion
i’m f_ckin’ this b_tch and her sh_t like the ocean
i’m a big dog, runnin’ this sh_t like i’m coachin’
i got a big_ass drac’ and it’s shootin’ out tokens
i got one too many decisions, i’m trippin’
you can’t hang with the gang, you ain’t in this division
goon in the back off the wock’, sippin’
now i’m back on the south, gotta duck 7th district
they be all on my d_ck, keep takin’ pictures
tryna make me the bad guy, paint out the image
take ’em on i_95, get to kickin’ it
can’t let ’em catch up, put me in the system
feel like i’m baby, go harder than ever
intelligent, straight from the south, yeah, i’m clever
how you beefin’ with me and you ain’t on my level?
10k drop, i’ma call up my stepper
touchdown, hop in that ‘luxe with them pistols
n_gga, you hot if you write it in pen or the pencil
moneymarr
[chorus: black fortune]
waitin’ out front of my landlord house with a drac’ ’cause he gave me a four_week notice
i’ma walk down on my opps, stock under my armpit like it’s a stick of deodorant
my canada shorty told me i remind her of drake with the drizzy the way i’m controllin’ it
i put a hundred_round drum in that gl!ck, when it hang from the glizzy, it look like an ornament
made ’em throw up the white flag, these n_ggas forfeiting
we gon’ go back_to_back like it’s a tournament
i come from the gutter, b_tch, i was unfortunate
he tried to cop a qp, but i shorted him
she crunched up two perc 30s and snorted ’em
you ain’t thuggin’, i heard you got locked up for loitering
have a baby by me, baby, and i’m abortin’ ’em
and this ‘za go fast, so you gotta preorder ’em

- black fortune

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