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sqweez - 4 for 4 كلمات الأغنية

[intro]
(drummer on the beat)

[verse]
sqweez, look
yeah they talk but they ain’t know me though
my n_gga keep a drac’, so his nickname mr ovo
all my n_ggas spinnin’, sh_t get windy like a four for four
i’m shootin’ at the stars, but i should shoot it at ya’ face
this d_deuce h_lla small, but it’s gon’ twerk like coi leray
when you catch him, told my hitter bless him, bro gon’ leave a stain
we gon’ stretch him, i ain’t tryna wrestle, i ain’t roman reigns
i don’t need to a perc to get up in my zone (nah, nah, nah)
but i might just pop a perc to get a n_gga gone (yeah, yeah, yeah)
swear this sh_t get on my nerves, they copy me like clones
and all these n_ggas actin like they trappin, boy you got a loan, ayy look (for real)
told ’em not to f_ck with me (yeah), ’cause bronem, they gon’ bust for me (baow)
choppa heat ’em up and burn his ass straight to the fourth degree
see i’m going up, she in my dm’s, tryna flirt with me
kicked her to the curb, get on my nerves, ho you ain’t hurtin’ me (facts)
nah you ain’t hurtin’ me (nah, nah)
i seen some sh_t at a young age, i wasn’t s’posed to see
bro pass the joint, he rollin’ opps, i think it’s choking me (choking me)
and i ball like i’m kevin d, you ball like overseas, n_gga, look (yeah)
you ball like overseas (overseas)
you drop a diss, yo’ sh_t get switched, just like some f_cking cheese (f_cking cheese)
just want relations with her face, get on yo’ f_cking knees (f_cking knees)
and why you think they call me sqweez? boy i’ma let it squeeze, n_gga (baow)
look (baow, baow)
i had him running like he weigh three hundred pounds
when that carbon got to sparkin’, say they heard three hundred rounds (yeah)
yeah this chop’ put sh_t to bed, the way its layin’ n_ggas down (down)
and if my target with his homies, then i’m shootin’ in the crowd, n_gga (yeah)
had him running like he weigh 300 pounds
when that carbon got to sparkin’, say they heard three hundred rounds (yeah)
yeah this chop’ put sh_t to bed, the way its layin’ n_ggas down (down)
and if my target with his homies, then i’m shootin’ in the crowd, n_gga (yeah)
keep a stick, no picture paint, i hop out and ill_strate
bronem throws these ho’s away, just like he done picked up grenades
we can f_ck, but you can’t stay, told her hit the interstate
we can f_ck, but you can’t stay, told her hit the interstate (sqweez)
sqweez

- sqweez

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