four leaf clover

Lyrics

[Chorus] It ain't over 'til I say that shit is over Pull up in a Benz, all green, four-leaf clover Niggas talkin' dumb, that shit is over I'm smokin' hella loud, I'm never sober Twelve behind me, I got shit up in this car, fool Foot'll press the gas, I ain't never pullin' over [Verse 1] And I ain't got no time for that weak shit With my brodie, we gon' fuck up the weekend Hide in the back room, see you this evenin' Rolled up a joint to the face, now I'm geekin' Do you fuck with me, or is you fuckin' with policemen? Whole quarter pound of gas, I don't need friends Open up the laptop and secure the bag That's the one and only motherfuckin' mission Get the money, only God as my witness [Verse 2] I told her, "I'm gon' get a bag" Empyre up on my jeans, shirt hangin' up off my ass Niggas always cappin' now, niggas always cappin', that's gon' get em whacked Knife up on my belt, got a shotgun in the back I don't wanna do it, I don't wanna use it I don't wanna pull it out, twist it, and abuse it I finessed him and that pussy nigga clueless Said you wanna kill me, let's get to it Pull that trigger, nigga, I know you can do it Show you hard, I really know you wanna prove it Everybody with me fuck with drug usage I'm just takin' tokes and I'm makin' hella music And if you got a stash, then, nigga, move it Let me know where that cash at, where the tools is [Outro] I'm gettin' money, that bitch don't want me Count up the fetty, nothing ain't get me