Run up the city, I feel like the man
Said I was chopped, but she fucked me again
Said I'm not in her plans
Three bottles later, she doin' her dance
Why she all up on me?
She a hoe with her hands
Do you see the Murakami?
The VVs, they blind from a glance
And I'm already up
Sip the Casa' with the chaser in my cup
Yo' bitch already down
Now she in love with my-
She was feenin' to-
But she didn't know how to hush
I know how to turn hoes to-
Let me get into this
I'm a hitter, so I guess I'm never gonna miss
Got a bride on my side, she got hips with the lips
She a one-of-a-kind, she got-
Oh my God
You would think that I'm homeless
The way I slide from door to door
We enjoyin' the moment
If it's up, then we uppin it mo'
I could never be flowless
'Cause I'm killin' flow-to-flow-to-flow
The bullets slow-motion
It's a movie called, "The M4"
We got hoes droppin' on they fours
We got billi's droppin' on the floor
All my 'ooters stay whippin' in chrome
It's a movie
Every damn day
Hell yeah
We up now
Not yesterday, oh
Please, send me the song with you and Jay! (Grah)
Why you chattin' and cappin', my name in your mouth, but in person you ain't say shit?
I get money, I don't gotta show, go get you some motion you lil' ass kid
Three smacks in a week, I ain't talkin' bout epps, better watch out my eyes on your bitch
Like, no you won't get back, what you jackin' is cap, lil' boy, you an easy ass lick
I'ma come through your side if you play with my guys, we gon' ball, and you know my brothers don't miss
Why you jackin' that shit, knowin' you ain't on shit?
If you with him, get hit with some piff (Boom, boom, boom)
When I ride through your shit, four deep in brodie whip, masked up
No, we don't Uber, don't Lyft
When I catch me a opp, add him to the list
Still lookin' for KD, that boy he get hit
Hold my spliff
Keep the .9 in my other hand, better know I got a grip
And I know my limit
If it's me and the Chief, then we got us a ticket
When we slid on your block, it was crickets
Make brodie dance, when I shot, he was whippin'
Pass back my shit
JB said what he said, if he lack he get hit
And you know how I get
If he ain't get a lick, then I roll in the whip
Yo R, does he know what we did?
He know what we did
You know how I hit, yeah
Can't fuck with these bitches
They not reliable
Always doin' some fake shit
You know I'll kill your boy
She asked me, "What do you gain?"
I don't got nothin' to lose
I just got somethin' to prove
I'ma go get in my groove
Boy
You know I'll kill your boy
You would think that I'm homeless (The what?)
The way I slide from door to door
We enjoyin' the moment
If it's up, then we uppin it mo'
I can never be flowless
Cuz I'm killin' flow-to-flow-to-flow
The bullets slow-motion
It's a movie called, "The M4"
Run up the city, I feel like the man
Said I was chopped, but she fucked me again
Said I'm not in her plans
Three bottles later, she doin' her dance
Why she all up on me?
She' a hoe with her hands
Do you see the Murakami?
The VVs they blind from a glance
The VVs they blind from a glance
The VVs they blind from a glance
Do you see the Murakami?
The VVs they blind from a glance
Lets, lets, lets turn it up
Turn up right now
Turn up right now
Turn up right now
Turn up right now
Turn up right now
Turn up right now
Turn up right now
Oh my God (Oh my God)
Oh my God (Oh my God)
Oh my God (Oh my God)
