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day
His queen smiled low and blissfully
Let's make some wretched fool to play
Plain it was she did agree

He send his deuce down into diamond
His four

You know bigger bed
Alive, but you sleep, machine beep
You just live in head
Fightin' for ya life, Night, but Living Dead
You see four niggas wit' me
It

groceries
Im in the back of the benz i suppose to be
I got a play feel like a show to me
I got his bae I got his ho with me
Im on a trey , im on a 4
I got a 8

Mr. Mudd and Mr. Gold

Steve Earle

Townes

2009

His four to hart, and his trey to spade
Three Kings with their legions come
Preparations soon where made
They voted club the days commander
Gave him

the 5 crack treys and slam the bricks,
We dont fuck wit 4's and we be dropping vice lord like a bitch,
I just got like 3 missed calls this nigga tryna cop

the free throw
MVP ballin out like I'm playin for Chi-Town I'm ballin' like D-Rose
Knock the rust off by spitting some rookie lines
Ten for ten with the tens

muf**ka bang
Get ya money up, this cane is what we f**kin' slang
And 9 trey is what I f**kin' claim
Its Dipset, capital don of the bird gang

[Verse 2:

Double R 4L
Old money new money Huemoney, long live Butta

In and out them strikers, make it quick, no time to slip homie
D C off a CP man you know I

the opposite of opaque
I'm not even judging she reminds me of me you a hoe I'm a hoe babe
No treys not a nine or a ten but I can still jack your queen like

occasions
I pour em by the 4s
I popped a perc and then forgot I need to chill
If we gone do this shit let's do this shit bitch do this shit right here
She

The Other Side

Jay Rock

Redemption

2018

niggas, yeah, my niggas I'm thugging with (solid)
Trey-eight specials, four-fours, we sluggin' shit
You ain't know? (You ain't know?)
Thats why them

This song is for the victims who was murdered by the police
You know I'm sayin
You see we all in prison
A world prison
You born with melanin
Nappy

like commercial

J, pass me the zoot
Play pound up, I'm lardy or two
Fuck dem man, you got ten man
But he'll get licked down by the army of two

Quick 2 Buss

Kane & Abel

Most Wanted

2000

you can bring it on me
See me only with my twin, walkin' with a suitcase
Two head, four eyes, killin' niggas, tossin' dimes, two face

[Hook x2]

[Verse

on

[Chorus: x4]
Do doves fly, when thugs cry?
Here's a story 'bout the trials and tribulations of this thug life

Now, play the game, know the code, say no

Peace Treaty

Kam

Neva Again

1993

[ VERSE 1 ]
Hittin corners in a six-trey Chevrolet
Rag-top Impalla, top dollar
Got my cousin Laid-Back ridin shotgun
Cause I got the front-and-back

dassit everybody gotta play it back 
Next week, I'm booked like 4X I feel like Stunna 4 Vegas 
Out in loris with the homie SAB people keep saying I made it

Better not crack a 4 better crack a trey
Free my nigga KeyDaDemon I know my nigga straight
Nigga I'm still hungry I don't give a fuck if I ate
Matter fact

Unhuh, This That Pain Shit Right Here
Pour a four up everyday just to take
The pain away
Same niggas used to hate
Be Wanting to post me everyday
But

to the airport 'cause he didn't even pack
They said they want Kyla plus 100k racks
And he agreed to it all just to get his mum back
Ten hours later Shiro's back

It go hot waist - Desert taste, four
Pounds of metal, tri-angle
FaceHesi tate? Never
I'll put hole in whoever
Don't make Push' Russian Roulette ya

words I promise mine are the truest ever wrote I mean spoke deemed a boss by two-four scores bread and butter we could dine our time never gets old

close 
Rip through that Louis vest, ya ya
Ya ya

I seen... 1, 2, 1, 2, 3, 4
5, 6, 7, 8 n****s by the door, yea
I was splitting plottin tryna get it on my

hundos or numbers
Im losing grip po 10 stacks on 10 4 what they hit for
Why you wildin Nellz its only the intro