4's Up - Fredo Bang.mp3

[00:00.00] 作词 : Frederick Givens II/Brandon Jamal Russell/Brian Lamar Stewart Jr/Jahmoni Campbell
[00:00.04] 作曲 : Frederick Givens II/Brandon Jamal Russell/Brian Lamar Stewart Jr/Jahmoni Campbell
[00:00.09][ Intro]
[00:00.69](Goddamn, BJ with another one)
[00:02.55]Yeah
[00:02.67][Chorus]
[00:02.88]Fours up (Fours up), yeah, roll somethin' (Roll somethin')
[00:05.46]If your pole up, nigga, put your soul up (Ah)
[00:08.73]Southside (Southside), off mine (Off mine, BMoney, who that is?)
[00:11.37]Huh, I heard he came outside, nigga, it's about time (Bboy dripping that sauce)
[00:14.46][Verse 1 ]
[00:14.70]Bitch, I ain't got no cut on me, these pistols stuck to me
[00:17.46]I point at him, it's R.I.P., who the **** he 'posed to be?
[00:20.37]My price is low like DoubleTree, I got a dub on me
[00:23.31]You piss me off, I'll make you sleep, can't put no trust in me
[00:26.16]I got niggas out the city rockin' niggas, tryna ah, ah
[00:29.37]I'm known to get busy, tell the police that I stopped now
[00:32.13]Postmark to watch my work, you beef with me, it ain't no stop signs
[00:35.28]I've been posting my location, tryna bring 'em outside
[00:38.07]Can't say too much, it's confidential, break the rules, I'm presidential
[00:41.13]Killer smile, just check my dentals, I smile in every picture
[00:43.98]He wanna step, I see potential, hit the whip, no fender bender
[00:46.92]My new lil' son ain't got no name, hit her once, now he a member
[00:49.80][Chorus]
[00:50.01]Fours up (Fours up), yeah, roll somethin' (Roll somethin')
[00:52.59]If your pole up, nigga, put your soul up (Ah)
[00:55.86]Southside (Southside), off mine (Off mine)
[00:58.44]Huh, I heard he came outside, nigga, it's about time
[01:01.77]Fours up (Fours up), woes up (Hold up)
[01:04.71]I'm back from the dead, look who showed up (Look who showed up)
[01:07.68]Ball up (Fours), hold up (Bop, bop)
[01:10.62]Any nigga play, he gettin' rolled up (Grr)
[01:13.14][Verse 2]
[01:13.38]Step on the scene, they know the business (Yeah)
[01:15.15]Nigga try, my fingers itchin' (Bop)
[01:16.41]I throw my hood in every city (Four)
[01:18.15]Low-key don't want attention
[01:19.38]I'm deadly, you should keep your distance (Keep your distance)
[01:21.15]I drop a pretty penny (Yeah, yeah)
[01:22.29]I'm clutchin', I forgot to mention (Ha)
[01:24.15]I tucked it by my jewelry (Ha)
[01:25.38]Hollows leave his stomach hot (Baow)
[01:27.09]I do my Diddy bop (Yee)
[01:28.14]No lackin', got the glizzy out (Got the glizzy out)
[01:30.09]Cook him like tater tots
[01:31.08]Don't play with him, better know your place (Yeah)
[01:32.88]Closed casket, take his face (Take his face)
[01:34.20]Try to run, we givin' chase (Grr)
[01:35.82]He better count his days (Grr)
[01:37.14][Chorus]
[01:37.35]Fours up (Fours up), yeah, roll somethin' (Roll somethin')
[01:39.72]If your pole up, nigga, put your soul up (Ah)
[01:42.96]Southside (Southside), off mine (Off mine)
[01:45.57]Huh, I heard he came outside, nigga, it's about time
[01:48.87]Fours up (Fours up), woes up (Hold up)
[01:51.84]I'm back from the dead, look who showed up (Look who showed up)
[01:54.81]Ball up (Fours), hold up (Bop, bop)
[01:57.75]Any nigga play, he gettin' rolled up (Grr)