Hotboii, Stunna 4 Vegas - 4PF Like Baby lyrics

(Cook that shit up, Quay)
Run that shit up, go crazy (Crazy)
Yeah, yeah

Run that shit up,  go crazy (Go crazy)
I'm a young nigga, double O baby  (O baby)
Yeah, don't need help maintaining
(Maintaining)
Huh, huh, 4PF like Baby, yeah (Like Baby)
I feel all these niggas be envy, yeah
(I feel they envy) system wanna sentence us
(Why they wanna sentence us?)
I've done lost a couple niggas to it
(I lost some niggas)
In love with the streets, can't get enough
(In love)

Fill him up, gotta finish him
Too many of us, can't get rid of us
And if I ever catch you dissing
Then it's gunplay i got this beat from out
Of kitchen, cook it up, quay
I spent a check on her
Extensions like my gun, baby
I don't do feelings, I get in
Or I'ma run baby
And I be up late, I'm on the road to riches
I went to MIA and came back with them Benjis
I cannot fumble, I'm on the way
Got it wrapped like an
Anaconda around the waist
I don't even wanna fuck, I want her face
I remember jumping out the Honda
We in the Wraith now a lot of fakes smiles
Can't let 'em stay around
They wanna hang now
'Cause I'm getting bank now
That paper ain't go come to you
So why you waiting 'round?
Lost some niggas to the streets
I'll hit you in the grave now
Before I go lay and with them
I'll lay a nigga down
Got round for his rounds, I spray this bitch
They hit the ground he acting suspect, well
I'm gon' turn him victim now
When I was stuck then
Why ain't nobody stick around?

Run that shit up, go crazy (Go crazy)
I'm a young nigga, double O baby (O baby)
Yeah, don't need help maintaining
(Maintaining)
Huh, huh, 4PF like Baby, yeah (Like Baby)
I feel all these niggas be envy, yeah
(I feel they envy) system wanna sentence us
(Why they wanna sentence us?)
I've done lost a couple niggas to it
(I lost some niggas)
In love with the streets, can't get enough
(In love)

When you grow up in the streets
It be hard to leave (Uh, huh)
Say he want smoke with me
I make it hard to breath (Come here)
Bitch, come and play with Stunna
Bet he earn his wings (Uh)
Faceshot a opp
Then gon' party like a sweet sixteen
(Uh, uh, uh, gang) i live what I rap
My youngins jump him like a hot sixteen
(No time) ain't no sleep
I be out here tryna chase my dreams (Uh)
No back and forth
'cause I'm trying to put the
Bitch on the team
Rake that money up like leaves
End him like XYZ (Get him out of here)
I run that shit up, I go crazy (Gang)
I8 switching lanes
I'll send a nigga eight feet (Skrrt)
Hottest youngin in this shit
That ain't up for no debating
I go where I want, bitch, I'm good like Baby
(Blatt)

Run that shit up, go crazy (Go crazy)
I'm a young nigga, double O baby (O baby)
Yeah, don't need help maintaining
(Maintaining)
Huh, huh, 4PF like Baby, yeah (Like Baby)
I feel all these niggas be envy, yeah
(I feel they envy) system wanna sentence us
(Why they wanna sentence us?)
I've done lost a couple niggas to it
(I lost some niggas)
In love with the streets, can't get enough
(In love)