4, 5, 6

[Hook] 4, 5, 6 is in the mix, I'm hittin' them with trips Headcrack, time to get the bread, black! 4, 5, 6 is in the mix, I'm hittin' them with trips Headcrack, time to get the bread! [Verse 1] I rolled on every cee-lo corner that I know inside the city Kiddies, I got a fat mitt in my pocket lookin' pretty So who wanna get paid on the block? A thousand's in the pot Now go and grab your knots from the stash spot I shake them up and shake them up Roll and I break 'em up Two tracies and a pound-cake ("Yeah nigga, wake 'em up!") Keepin' my fingers wrapped around the joint In case niggas start brawlin' Because I see 'em falling to the strong point One by one they losin' down the line A fifty buck roll or duck pose Oh nigga, pay me mine! ("Damn nigga!") I grab the dice, place your price, all you men are mice Riffin' as I'm sippin' on a Heineken and gettin' nice I shake them up, they papes is gettin' deader Nigga sittin' on a Beretta Said he wanna bet that I don't throw a better Now the game is surrounded by some money hungry bitches I put the kisses on my fists and rolled the triple sixes And once again it be the point that I shoot That be puttin' crazy loot In the pocket of my army suit Now who wanna come fo' another round? I rolled a fo', a six, hold up Now I seen a fuckin' pound Yeah, you niggas know what the name of the game is I'm in yo' anus Cee-lo, you know, that shit that made a nigga famous Hookers up on the ding-dong, I can't go wrong Rollin' for two hours long and still rollin' strong [Hook] 4, 5, 6 is in the mix, I'm hittin' them with trips Headcrack, time to get the bread, black! 4, 5, 6 is in the mix, I'm hittin' them with trips "Bettin' Grants with the cee-lo champs" [Verse 2] I make 'em sweat from beginners to the vets, I'm a threat Some niggas double up on they fifty bets I gotta be nice to the dice, so I'm talkin' to 'em I step back, gave a tap on the sidewalk and threw 'em Nigga went and put his foot in the way, see And tried to ace me Now I got niggas rollin' to that bitch Tracy Yeah, but Tracy ain't too gentle Niggas thought she was simple And loses with two deuces and a fuckin' pimple ("A loser!") I crack another brew, sit back and watch what niggas do Who threw that two? You? I'm rollin' the whole fuckin' crew One by one niggas come payin' that fell to the trey and Furlough inside the bait, that's what a nigga sayin' Your luck is tough, I'm makin' enough to buy a kilo Uh-oh, look out below, I think I rolled another cee-lo Pick up my crap, niggas don't get back a dime of that And keep my hand right by my waist where my nine is at One more chance and niggas quit, that's on zero Broke, cryin' broke, I'm doin' backstrokes in c-notes Crazy pockets are empty, what a goddamn shame Niggas, you know the name of the game Word the fuck up! [Hook] 4, 5, 6 is in the mix, I'm hittin' them with trips Headcrack, time to get the bread, black! 4, 5, 6 is in the mix, I'm hittin' them with trips "Bettin' Grants with the cee-lo champs" 4, 5, 6 is in the mix, I'm hittin' them with trips Headcrack, time to get the bread, black! 4, 5, 6 is in the mix, I'm hittin' them with trips "Bettin' Grants with the cee-lo champs"