4th Quarter

Album cover art for "4th Quarter" by Diego Money & A$AP TyY

Diego Money & A$AP TyY - Rap, Southern Rap

4th Quarter

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Duration: 2:17

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[Intro: A$AP TyY] Huh (DP on the beat) Huh Yeah, yeah [Verse 1: A$AP TyY] That choppa pop you, trust me, don't make a move My niggas ain't got nothin' to lose Fuck you tryna prove? Don't make a false move Murder shit every time around She hit me up when I'm in her town Lay it down when I come around Shoot a nigga when that Mac around Peel his cap back Nigga wrist, I take that I fuck your bitch, and you can have her back Do this shit, nigga, I been a vet Six feet, nigga, we lay him down Your bitch hit me up, I'm in her town Forth quarter, give me the rock, man, I need to ball I feel like the king, man, I gotta score Cali weed, you know I'm burnin' raw And like the ref, man, I make the calls I'm sittin' back, waitin' for the drop Hit me up, nigga, I'm runnin' in his spot [Verse 2: Diego Money] Ayy, ayy, Young Diego Money Yeah, you know how my boys get down, ayy Send them shooters right up in your house, ayy Run up on you, lay that nigga down, ayy I'm like, "Pussy nigga, give me what you got," ayy Came from nothin', straight up out the pot, ayy Chasin' money, nigga, I can't stop, ayy Tryna drive the 'Rari off the lot, ayy I'm the problem solver if you got a issue Play with us, one call, they come and get you Send them shots, and I promise, nigga, they won't miss you Know I'm geeked, too much gas up in my system [Outro: A$AP TyY] Yeah, man, fuck how you niggas feel We got muhfuckin' Texas in this shit We got muhfuckin' NYC in this shit It's a wonderful feelin', fuck boys

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Credits

Writers
  • A$AP TyY
  • Diego Money
  • DP Beats