
4dg - yung mal lyrics
[intro]
weed so strong, might burn your nose
(10fifty, i love you)
ho, ho, ho
[chorus]
hold up, go
say they want smoke, but them f*ck n*ggas choke (choke)
if she not 4dg, then that b*tch gotta go (gotta go)
what is that? what you mean, 4dg? (4dg?)
that b*tch for the gang, that b*tch ain’t for me (gang, woah, woah)
pull up and valet park the rolls
weed so strong, sh*t burn my nose
seen mama cry, we was d*mn near poor
now we stay at the top of the condos (woah, woah)
[verse]
every day i wake up, i be grindin’ for sure
shawty stay with a chopper, he just came home, he still on parole
brother just called my phone, he just got out the hole (woah, woah)
trap stay open twenty*four, never sold out (trap)
so many pounds like a growhouse (yeah)
blue racks in my stash, don’t touch it again, it’s growin’ mold, oh*woah
and i know some n*ggas who really got rich off a flip, t*mobile
make that b*tch give me head ’til i motherf*ckin’ doze off
think sh*t sweet, then you get your sh*t blowed off
pull up to the club with my motherf*ckin’ doors off
opps claim that it’s up with us
like we ain’t ready to go to war
iceburg gang met a n*gga quota
i get on the road and my bros come
stick together, we rock like some soldiers
goin’ hard and the money keep comin’ and comin’
had to buy a money counter, got cracks in my thumb (sh*t)
they know how i’m comin’
might play crazy, i know you’re not dumb (fool)
they just be poppin’ they gums
been poppin’ my sh*t so hard, i might just gotta pop my gun (f*ck it)
(huh, get on the money, woah, woah)
i keep a whole round of gunners
why the h*ll y’all n*ggas be actin’ so tough? tuh
oh, man, woah, woah (sh*t crazy)
oh, man, woah, woah (have ’em play crazy)
oh, man (hit they block like the navy, iceburg, b*tch)
[chorus]
hold up, go
say they want smoke, but them f*ck n*ggas choke
if she not 4dg, then that b*tch gotta go
what is that? what you mean, 4dg?
that b*tch for the gang, that b*tch ain’t for me (woah, woah)
pull up and valet park the rolls
weed so strong, sh*t burn my nose
seen mama cry, we was d*mn near poor
now we stay at the top of the condos (woah, woah)
say they want smoke, but them f*ck n*ggas choke
if she not 4dg, then that b*tch gotta go
what is that? what you mean, 4dg?
that b*tch for the gang, that b*tch ain’t for me (woah, woah)
pull up and valet park the rolls
weed so strong, sh*t burn my nose
seen mama cry, we was d*mn near poor
now we stay at the top of the condos (woah, woah)
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