4 Wave Freestyle

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[Intro] Big Four One, two, three, four [Verse] I swear it ain't on me, it's in me (Like what?) Too much ain't enough, I need plenty, yeah 392, that's a hemi I act like I love ya, I want me an Emmy Your boyfriend a mouse, ain't no Minnie I got me a butler, I'm ballin' like Jimmy Oh my God Look (Let's go) I don't care what this cost and don't text me with opps I did 'em like Pac so don't give me the tips When I go to withdraw it, I walk with a vonics Your future is tight, why you givin' me tips? All white like I'm chalk, I'm like Nipsey on Slauson I'm not with the talkin', don't give me the lip They know it's gon' cost if I'm finna blossom I know that they stalkin', I'm keepin' it stiff I went and copped me some new leather If you knew better, baby, you'd do better I'm a player, I feel like I'm Hugh Hefner On my neck and I came with a new weather Fendi my leather, Buscemi my sweater It's at a new level, I'm gettin' it together I told you I love it, I thought you knew better And yeah, you was special, but you not too clever They say who I do it for? I need a new resource Say they want smoke, I'ma give 'em a hookah tour Know that you mine, I don't care who you knew before Go to the store and I'm buyin' like new Dior I know that I got it, but I'm tryna shoot for more I am a star, so I got on new decor I'm not a player, I think I like Cupid more I'm spittin' that fire, they call me Bazooka for it And I'm thinkin', "Like Kobe, I'm 24" Ain't no five, they askin' like, "Who the four?" Spend my time, I don't know who do it more You know grinding, what do you do it for? Man, I gotta win, I don't care if I loss again I gotta shoot, I don't care if it's off again I tell the truth, I don't like when it's false again We know you dead sale, so you back on Washington Bro got a new chobber, come with a new opper Comin' correct, I know that they too proper I watched the family sing in the new opera Tryna make change, I had to go Tupac her They know that they hangin', my diamonds, they blingin', they know that they clingin', they too proper And I know that they lame, in the stars where I'm aimin' I drop my whole five, got a new roster Got a big-body kit, gotta come with it Man, I feel like I'm Nick, got a drum with it If you keep throwin' fits, then I'm done with it Man, my life, I relay, man, I run with it DIamonds, they water, I had to go plumber Like I'm on the yellow bus, had to go dumb with it Hate made me sick, I cannot stomach it Bag do gymnastics, I cannot tumble it It's Big Four and Baby Wave, we gettin' paid today We had to come up and shine in a major way I put my cape on, I had to go save the day And when I wake up, I think I'ma get paid today But make sure the logo above wave I think I'm Gucci in '08 When I do it, they sayin' like, "No way" Baby a flock, it's 4 Wave (4 Wave) [Outro] Yeah, Big Four, 4 Wave It's the youngest in charge, for real
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- Flau’jae