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gc - 4 lanez lyrics
i see 4 f-cking lanes man you better stay in yours
n-gga i’m a star, having star wars
i heard you sleeping on me n-gga i done heard you snore
boy don’t get these shots, i just came back from the liquor store
i’m trained to k!ll maf-cka, marine corps
i got yo b-tch on all fours
blunts fatter than theodore
i’m flyer than ravens up in baltimore
time to marry the game she filed for your divorce
she know i’m ballin n-gga, i ain’t talking sports
a teacher to these rappers got em doing book reports
hear my nina talk
she more social than security
you pull with that iron, but i shoot ya first
oh the irony, all this violence in my raps they say i need psychotherapy
i just feel like every other f-cking human is an enemy
you rappers wack -ss f-ck we ain’t got no similarities
because in my raps i dont sound incoherently
if you don’t search for prosperity
prepare for a life of misery
h-ll naw not me, i’m d rose without an injury
since a younging i been about my chuckee cheese
stop saying that you a dog n-gga cuz you a b-tch with fleas
all about that money, learned my numbers before i learned my abcs
everyday i’m walking down that street/my block like arthur reed
im so high so high oh my god i love this weed
this that f-cking sour d
yo b-tch and i playing spies cuz we always undercovers
with my goons yeah they gunners
light you up like thunder
then go listen to some prayers from yo mother
i ain’t got to save this b-tch i’m with that woman full of wonder
i ain’t stopping till long after i’m discovered
i hate my b-tches stubborn
got that white like in the suburbs
she want to f-ck with no rubber
tell that b-tch that i ain’t going
n-ggas acting just like wilson comma owen
b-tch don’t bring yo man to my section
i’ll tell the guards that i don’t know em
man i’m so tired of this hating sh-t
i just want the top i ain’t dating b-tch
god dam this music sh-t is my p-ssion of the christ
you hide like steve hyde
throw a bullet at you
you won’t see me i’m a poltergeist
put this steel to your roof n-gga dish satellite
flow colder than a frostbite
haters full of sodium chloride
you ain’t stopping my crew like we avengers
light you up just like some sketchers
we dont ever feel no pressure
with the heat like jalapeño peppers
your crew i’ll dismember i’ll just k!ll all of your members
b-tch i’m back here to pick back up from when i ressurected
finna take you out the game b-tch you getting ejected
i just poked a couple n-ggas them n-ggas just got injected
you see my guns now shook, seizures that are epileptic
each rap is a virus i’m starting a pandemic
go hire more paramedics cuz my flow is pathogenic, gone
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