4 Man Weave

Lyrics

[Intro] Grah, fah, fah (Mhm, nah, turn that up, Young Madz) Ah [Verse 1: Marii Spoons] Tell the boys, we ain't bendin', we just gettin' money Why he laughing? He think shit is funny I told man: "Don't shoot him, that nigga a dummy" His bitch wanna shot, now I'm all in her tummy Like [?], he think he slide me I feel like [?], he right beside me I ain't wanna do it, but he try me Free Nicky G in the spot, yelling Lotti He gon' catch him like what? Nah, I'ma throw him like [?] Spots, he buggin' on court like a maverick I fiend for the O, bitch, I need the package I know niggas got spit on, and jacked it If it was me, y'all would've died jaggy Caught my last on the sight, and I slapped her Scream GTS, yeah, we really get crackin' [Verse 2: Porter B & Tay Spades] Like, grah, shh, dead, he a hound I'ma keep clickin', 'til I'm in a cell Like, grah, grah, don't get me tight That boy tried to spin, he back on the night I'ma back out the G, I'm not tryna fight Like, yo Marii, pop out, I got a new plan If he talk on my day, you not meeting his day Like, grah, grah, grah, I got him a gift He talk on my deads, you get put on a list I know that he hurt me, he don't got a knife I scream GTS, she gon' take off her draws I'ma pass it to Tay, niggas know that he home Yo, cop popped out, let's shoot through the Rey That's a four man weave, who the fuck gotta play? (Ahh) [Verse 3: Tay Spades & Marii Spoons] How many opps do I got? (They next) How many opps I shot? (He dead) How many holes in the spot? How many holes got popped? My new bitch is 7/10, but you know that is 7-8 Niggas over the internet, but won't say that shit to my face Tay one of them ones, I'ma hold the sun Nigga I ain't never gon' run, I'd rather punch this gun Man I drive niggas for fun, like, how I'ma lose? I'm already the one, I'm already the one (Grah) [Verse 4: Kah Era] These niggas is pussy, pop out the cut, and they lookin' like rookies Niggas is all on my dick, they can't book me Bitches is all on my dick, they want hookies Pass me the Chevy, you know I'ma get to it Niggas know I took that money shit fluent Niggas know me and the guys, we get to it Shoutout my vision, you know that we movin' Niggas is movin', niggas ain't crusin' Oh, we go slow, if a nigga won't do it Hollows gon' hit him, slow down his movie Fuck with the guys, you don't wanna do it Nowadays, I'm only focused on backhand Ain't got time for niggas, that be lackin' If you don't pull up, nigga, then what happened? You know me and my niggas get active (Grah)