Life couldn't get better, this gon' be the best day ever [Verse 2:] If it ain't about the dream, than it ain't about me Gon' a couple four weeks without
than I ever been Before it was just a scrimmage, No the boy playin for the cup It's a championship, see the word play dance from his lips All my ladies
goofy, absolutely Cause my passion suits me So blast the tunes please I see the world with four eyes Hip-hop tour guide Hear the war cries: rap or die I just wanna get signed Drive a four
to I knock four times and pretend you're not at home Suddenly I'm all alone Suddenly I'm all alone... Suddenly I'm all alone... The radio's playing...the radio's playing
On My Jeans 4X On My White Tee Living Life Like A G That's Why These Bitch Ass Niggas Wanna Fight Me But I ain't Going Play With 'Em Nu Uh Brother Left
hear what you wanting to say It feels good to be over you, babe So play this shit while you contemplate, contemplate, contemplate Play this shit while you contemplate Play
'm lyin she bumpin me all day Honey is always the one Imma call late night I need that she comin here right away night or day she need me hit it or four play
poppin if he hatin ain't YG take my G so I... Touch for... guns ring out like a harmony One for two three for four... the best I think so, she think so
s flex Yeah! Fee to the Fi and Fo to the Fum! I smell the game of four wicked mortal men Try to play my mind, try to play me humdrum But now it gets dumb
buildin' I'm fuckin' fiiya, you fucka Let's ride tha fuck out nikka Haaa! [Verse 1: Ya Boy] You betta ask around (Chyea!), my niggas packin' pounds I used to play
got a million yet daddy but the plot thicken With that said I will kill niggas dead Go to playing with my bread And I'm a show you how to play it Pass out four
hand I be feeing for her phone calls And I'll be mad if I don't get it I ain't to gangsta to admit it So don't play with me when I'm stressing I'll take
wrote me this prescription Ain't no body got to burn my ass out Still rolling in that three double o With my name in my girll on top of fours And I'm
all arguing over corners, I'm taking over town So whatever I hustle I could never be out of bounds Out of five conrads they say they down with me Four
the baker read cause I promise I got doe This ain't pay rent money, this play with money When my friends stop playing with me, I started to play with
Ya'll know how I do it when I gets up in the booth I'm a go hard till I chip my fucking tooth In a fly murder four door of coof Yeah I get my paper yeah
That's why I walk around with a nine, tucked in my belt Don't let the small size fool you, try to play me for weak Cause I pull this four pound bar, and
they trying to holla (trying to holla) Guess I be digging to deep they emotions start growing Got they husband wondering who they been fucking four in the morning (four