444 (V1)

[Intro] (Banger) Yea yea Smurk in this hoe (DJ on the beat so it's a banger) Yea yea [Verse] Told brodie when he in the trenches, don't trust niggas, I'm worried 'bout you Evidently, ain’t no evidence, they’ll still play you if the court vouch You the nigga who be stepping, putting it on the line, we’ll go to war ‘bout you Ask the killers who you killed, ima keep it real they don’t even know about you I heard rumors that my own homies wanna kill me, I don’t know how to go ‘bout it Thousand times for the lawyer fees, gotta really do it if he over-valid Trap house on my block, I took four naps, feel like I’m going backwards Can’t talk down on niggas, gotta give us our credit ‘cause niggas know we factors Bro’nem they gon’ spin, you drop your pin, I bet you won’t do it again I just hit one bitch, she think she a ten right at the jewelry inn Bro sent screenshots, what the opps be saying ‘cause I ain’t gon’ never see it I know a nigga who told, he think he slick ‘cause he made a verbal agreement I fuck niggas bitches, I don’t run my mouth, I act like I never did it Five hundred for a show, got shit to show, I done brought a Lamborghini I done brought a million cash ‘round a million niggas, they ain’t touch nan penny Everything I be saying, read between the lines, I don’t want the feds listening Caught his ass, he ran fast didn’t he Highspeed with a red Richie Setup bitches be the bad bitches, setup bitches be the bad bad Robbing niggas making fast cash Police ran inside the last stash Shootout anywhere, chance that She want a jeep, I ain’t paying that You don’t know what we on Go on a drill and make it damn back Purple jeans, I ain’t wearing that Backdoor, I ain’t saying that Headshot, got his head back Ask who did it, shit, head scratch [Open Instrumental]