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lil dre6o - 4e blitz lyrics
[intro]
(what the f_ck? lower it, z)
why wouldn’t it? (okay)
got it out the mud, so i’m pourin’ sprite through it (okay, huh)
why wouldn’t it? (ycoe)
got it out the mud, so i’m pourin’ sprite through it (uh, uh)
[chorus]
if you ain’t 4e, can’t ride with us (on god)
they ain’t wanna let a n_gga f_ck back then, they see we goin’ up, they proud of us (on god)
y’all be broke as f_ck, ain’t got no car, get k!lled on a marta bus
yc the label, you know that we stickin’ together, this sh_t made all of us (uh)
4e sh_t, n_gga already know how the f_ck we get
if me and lil mon, lil rez hop out on your block, just call it the 4e blitz
if he try to steal, we f_ck ’round, cut off his hand, you know what the f_ck we did
she wanna keep f_ckin’, she already know i’m the man, h_ll nah, won’t have your kid
bettеr lock in with tito, i’m tryna get rich
[verse 1]
the lil’ ho spoiled, whеnever she don’t get what she want, she f_ck ’round and have her a fit (on god)
they tried to leave us out, they know that we came to take over, this yung crew sh_t
we get to spinnin’ your block, we tryna k!ll all the opps, screamin’ yung crew business (on god)
don’t try to walk up on me if you ain’t no fan, i swear dg not friendly
he heard “stop playin,” hop out ten milli’
that wasn’t me who spinned your block, ’cause if it was, i would admit it
they tryna say dg the one who got him shot, i don’t know who did it
we got so many dracs in the house, but neither one these b_tches legit
thought i told y’all, broke n_ggas make me sick (on god)
[interlude]
why wouldn’t it? (on god)
got it out the mud, so i’m pourin’ sprite through it (on god)
why wouldn’t it? (ycoe)
got it out the mud, so i’m pourin’ sprite through it (uh)
[verse 2]
know 30 my man, pop out with lil cap, we pourin’ up four in these sprites
we seen him first, tryna k!ll on sight, ho gon’ get left if she can’t get right
i drop a bag and he gone by tonight
bought too many guns, what the f_ck is a fight?
he ’bout action, lil’ ho, i might
better tell ’em get low if i swing that pipe, on god
f_ck too regular, they ain’t on sh_t, them boys don’t do nothin’ but talk, on god
i send a cash app right now, get your ass stabbed, you better not go in that pod
if you on that drill, you better not tell on your partner, you better act like you ain’t saw it
four_five hit him and left his b_tch ass crippled, you better go talk to the lord
[chorus]
if you ain’t 4e, can’t ride with us (on gang)
they ain’t wanna let a n_gga f_ck back then, they see we goin’ up, they proud of us (on gang)
y’all be broke as f_ck, ain’t got no car, get k!lled on a marta bus (on gang)
yc the label, you know that we stickin’ together, this sh_t made all of us
4e sh_t, n_gga already know how the f_ck we get
if me and lil mon, lil rez hop out on your block, just call it the 4e blitz
if he try to steal, we f_ck ’round, cut off his hand, you know what the f_ck we did
she wanna keep f_ckin’, she already know i’m the man, h_ll nah, won’t have your kid
better lock in with tito, i’m tryna get rich
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