SCY Jimm, Reace Sosa, Wam SpinThaBin, Mari Montana - 4 4 4 lyrics

Reace Sosa out Dan Mafia
Jimm, what the business? (Rastaa)

Ayy, I ain't performin' they don't let
Me in with that four pound
Put a suppressor on that bitch
Now it don't make no sound
I don't give a fuck how up I am, bitch
It still can go down
Quick to take a nigga bitch
You better not bring yo' ho 'round
How the fuck you shootin' with your
Eyes closed? You can't be serious
Don't wear no hats
It ain't no fuckin' cap inside my lyrics
I just spent a fuck nigga rent on some Amiris
I ain't gotta show my fire, everywhere I go
Just know I'm near it

Got real work, see you, I'm shootin' first
It ain't no other way
(Dumb, dumb dumb dumb dumb)
Dumbway swing this bitch to Rod Wave
Bet you can't stop this 'K
(Dumbway, dumbway dumbway dumbway)
You play, you lay, we
Leave shit fish filleted
Get clapped all in your fadе (Dumb)
You get drenched for all that tryna fadе
Better leave that in eighth grade
(Dumb dumb dumb, dumb dumb dumb)
Givin' cash 'cause you just talkin' tough
You know who put shit up (Dumbway)
Outstanding members out Dan Mafia
Play with them, i'm suitin' up
(I swear to God)
Hold it down for all my niggas locked
Who forced to watch that clock
(Free my niggas)
Stand on business for my niggas gone
I love to kill the opps
(Standin' on that business)
I be swervin' with a Glock and a chop'
It's just me in the car (Dumb)
I catch my opp and turn him 'to a star
Now they know who you are
(Dumb dumb dumb, dumb dumb dumb)
Get up close, not shootin' from afar
Look like you popped a bar
(Dumbway, dumb dumb)
All that actin' like you with it and
You ain't never got in that car
(Dumb dumb, bitch)

Plenty shots off in this booth with me
I'm dressed in Off White (Off White)
I'll mask up, walk down in this same fit
To snatch a opp life (Opp life)
Love to swing my blick, I flip the switch
And knock your top back
(I knock that top back) overkill, he dead
But I ain't stoppin’ 'til it lock back
(Boom boom boom)
We got jars, just need the wheels
Ain't been long since my last kill (Nah)
I'm outstanding on them drills
We make it hard for an opp to live
They steady screamin' "Stop the violence
" we the ones who been behind it
(I swear to God)
I got members dead and gone
So I'm forever catchin' bodies (Dumb)

I ain't fuckin' with you
Nigga, time to kill, don't need a pill
I'll suit up and get in gear, I'm overactive
On the real me and Sosa get up close
Bust your shit for all that dissin'
Murder one on any day
Keep that Mafia out your mention
Long live Wiz, you know it's up, DOA
This shit get wicked
308 done liftin' shit just for
Actin' like he livin'
4-2, that's the murder crew, Double-M
Know we the biggest
At a show or all in traffic
You get hit up with this Glizzy

Rastaa