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lirik lagu 4 for 4 – lolife blacc

[intro]
still signed to the scale n*gga
448
its lolife
mothef*ckin’ blacc
let’s get it

[verse 1]
i got a fight early in the morning, finna re *up on p
hey, with the weed is 4 *4 *8, but with the lean is pt
hundred pound touch, last week, you know i sold it with ease
i want baguette and emmer cut, my wrist sub zero, it freeze
wrist rocky, plus i’m selling broccoli, and its all profit
capital one, i just got one question, b*tch, what’s in your wallet?
tennis chain, this ain’t no tennis game, b*tch, no back and forth
box just came back, got to sign the thing, go get it off the porch
crack his head just like a pint of red, big crip, i’m pouring dead
i got wock, quagen, trish, whatever you need, just bring thе bread
f&n my spouse, i keep one c*ckеd, but you know how i play it
f&n like raid, i see a roach, in broad day, i’ma spray it
in the spot all day, your pockets empty, you ain’t made no profit
what’s your budget? i got different flavors, cash the only option
toss it like i’m pat mahomes, i’m travis kelce catchin’ boxes
beat the dope up like it’s errol spence and now they think i’m boxing
hit the lights, you know it’s hot pursuit like it need for speed
on the diet, now i’m liftin’ weights and i’m offin’ p’s
praising me, like i’m a whole messiah, got her on her knees
slide with 308, but my big cup was switched on 223
hit the spot, pull up, you got serve, i’m not marcus houston
i just f*cked her, but she got a twin, this sh*t here getting confusing
dough so raw, touch with your bad hand, you gon’ end up using
three spot, work off two phone, don’t give f*ck about no music, n*gga
[outro]
it’s lolife
motherf*ckin’ blacc
mr. 448 n*gga

- lolife blacc

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