Lyrics:
with me, they spray you up like Tom Ford
Got a lot of homies that'll ride too
They just wanna see ya eyes to the sky view
They ain't even make it out
Bless you, Fellaair
Little bit of this, yeah
1/2/3 down at 34
Imma hit 9th with a half for
Me and one fiend plus eight more
Ain't nobody pay shit cuz
a lifetime find
and a 4 by I Ain't gunna throw away
Every girl breaks up with a boy who
Drives a Ford or a Chevrolet
and Every Silverado's got to go
Look up I hear the scream of sirens on the wall
I see a policeman crying in the backseat of a dying Ford
Hotel waiters leave the bedrooms of stars
Look up I hear the scream of sirens on the wall
I see a policeman crying in the backseat of a dying Ford
Hotel waiters leave the bedrooms of stars
Big bankroll watch me stack me rack it up
This treasure don't fold but I'ma stack it up
Twenty-four seven, I'm just addin' up
Eternal treasure on my
Dipping through the city had to drop my top
Got the highs on scream and the bass gone knock
If you see me in the streets probably ain't gone stop
But
Look up I hear the scream of sirens on the wall
I see a policeman crying in the backseat of a dying Ford
Hotel waiters leave the bedrooms of stars
Our Lord, grant us good in this world
And good in the life, to come keep us safe from the torment of the fire
As we keep our hands up high and scream
the middle of nowhere, surrounded by
Good ole boys in 4 wheel drives
That get down and dirty
But still sing Amazin' Grace
American made professional grade
on your Dodge
You a rapper, I'm a clapper, put a hundred in your Ford
I got one, two, three, four M's in my bank account
Five, six, seven, eight niggas
Four door Ford (Focus)
What I used to sleep in
Trappin' out the same hood
I used to trick or treat in
Opps wanna up the score
They can't even get
they was standing still.
All of a sudden in a wink of an eye
A Cadillac sedan passed us by.
I said, "Boys, that's a mark for me!"
By then
where do we go when we die
Oh my god
We gon take em back to Harlan drive
Three years ago to now everything changed
Nigga wow
Four years ago we was just
turned me out
He really really really got to gut me
He really really made me scream and shout
He really taught really me how to work my body
He really
walking with a solo swag
You think you ballin' in that four do' Jag? Nah
In Tom Fords with a MK bag? nah
Give you a bird's eye view of the streets
Nigga,
know you so beautiful
One by one switch it up for more
这感觉好像是4 in luv
就这样一整夜think about you
Girl I make you scream like “na na”
You make me 4 in love ~
momma taught me that if I
Was in a grocery store
And I’m by myself and a
Stranger grabbed my hand
Scream at the top of your fucking
Lungs if I’m
the score
Cause they know I’ll fuckin’ decline it
I need like four inside my foreign
Ain't talkin' 'bout Ford
Ain't talkin' 'bout no motherfuckin' hunnid
a period spannin'
Four long years with James Buchanan
Then the South start shootin' cannon
And we've got a civil war
YW&D:A war!
A war down south
hard
You actin hard
You wackin hard
Drive by in a Honda Accord
Now it’s air that your grasping for
What else you asking for
I smash yo broad
Why
you, bitch
I'ma show you, bitch, you know what's up
Big Ford ride around in it, probably feel like a Tonka truck
Four-oh, fifty rounds in it, C4, I'm
Blue Cyclone, Oooh
Well my wife went out of town 'bout a year or so back
And left me at home by myself to batch,
And after five straight nights
2, 3, 4
Suppose the world was not informed
By real estate or power lines?
The hidden river of my life pursued by love
The whispering stone,
.jpg/200px-Lita_Ford_at_Jones_Beach_2012_01_(cropped).jpg "Lita Ford")
.jpg/200px-Lita_July_2017_(cropped).jpg "Lita")
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