Soldier Kidd - Four Fifth lyrics
[Soldier Kidd - Four Fifth lyrics]
(May-K)
(Sean John made this beat?)
You ain't let me talk my shit
All these diamonds bling-blaow and all the big ol' shit, nigga
(Shoutout my nigga Synco)
It's the biggest X
Yeah, yeah, yeah, do it, do it, uh
I'm like do it, do it, uh
What up? What up?
Triple X, Triple X
Come on, come on
Ayy
I think she from Tampa, huh?
Hit her with my bandana on
This shit cut like scissors, huh?
I could be a wizard, bruh
All these bands be popping just like magic, make her reappear
And I got this Glock inside my jacket, FN lay in here
Soldier Kidd, I'm all about that action, Jackie Chan to ya
And I keep that fire in here
I can't lie, I'm made for real
I can't lie, I'm gang for real
They outside with K's for real
But I don't think they came to drill
I think I was made to drill
I'm in Cali' with my four-fifth (With my four-fifth, baby)
I bet I just poured a whole fifth, damn right (Damn right)
Asked me when I'm coming over, I'ma get a damn flight (Yeah, I'm on a flight)
Right now, I'm in Sarasota tryna get these bands right (Got my bands right)
I'm in Cali' with my four-fifth (With my four-fifth, baby)
I bet I just poured a whole fifth, damn right (Damn right)
Asked me when I'm coming over, I'ma get a damn flight (Yeah, I'm on a flight)
Right now, I'm in Sarasota tryna get these bands right (Got my bands right)
Girl, I ain't in Sasasota, you know that's a damn lie
Pouring lean up in my soda, countin' every damn line
Baby, I'm from South Florida, fuck a holster, big fire
Baby, I cannot hold you, this right here is big time
I'm so gutter, baby, you ain't met no other, baby
Big old racks, I ain't even saving
Spend them racks and keep on making
I'm the greatest in the making
I'm a winner, you can't relate
I'm in LA, I wake and bake
How you be going state to state?
I be eating steak on steak
Ain't no meatloaf on my plate
Even he know that I'm paid
And he don't even know my name
I ball out like Notre Dame
I'm in Cali' with my four-fifth (With my four-fifth, baby)
I bet I just poured a whole fifth, damn right (Damn right)
Asked me when I'm coming over, I'ma get a damn flight (Yeah, I'm on a flight)
Right now, I'm in Sarasota tryna get these bands right (Got my bands right)
I'm in Cali' with my four-fifth (With my four-fifth, baby)
I bet I just poured a whole fifth, damn right (Damn right)
Asked me when I'm coming over, I'ma get a damn flight (Yeah, I'm on a flight)
Right now, I'm in Sarasota tryna get these bands right (Got my bands right)
(Sean John made this beat?)
You ain't let me talk my shit
All these diamonds bling-blaow and all the big ol' shit, nigga
(Shoutout my nigga Synco)
It's the biggest X
Yeah, yeah, yeah, do it, do it, uh
I'm like do it, do it, uh
What up? What up?
Triple X, Triple X
Come on, come on
Ayy
I think she from Tampa, huh?
Hit her with my bandana on
This shit cut like scissors, huh?
I could be a wizard, bruh
All these bands be popping just like magic, make her reappear
And I got this Glock inside my jacket, FN lay in here
Soldier Kidd, I'm all about that action, Jackie Chan to ya
And I keep that fire in here
I can't lie, I'm made for real
I can't lie, I'm gang for real
They outside with K's for real
But I don't think they came to drill
I think I was made to drill
I'm in Cali' with my four-fifth (With my four-fifth, baby)
I bet I just poured a whole fifth, damn right (Damn right)
Asked me when I'm coming over, I'ma get a damn flight (Yeah, I'm on a flight)
Right now, I'm in Sarasota tryna get these bands right (Got my bands right)
I'm in Cali' with my four-fifth (With my four-fifth, baby)
I bet I just poured a whole fifth, damn right (Damn right)
Asked me when I'm coming over, I'ma get a damn flight (Yeah, I'm on a flight)
Right now, I'm in Sarasota tryna get these bands right (Got my bands right)
Girl, I ain't in Sasasota, you know that's a damn lie
Pouring lean up in my soda, countin' every damn line
Baby, I'm from South Florida, fuck a holster, big fire
Baby, I cannot hold you, this right here is big time
I'm so gutter, baby, you ain't met no other, baby
Big old racks, I ain't even saving
Spend them racks and keep on making
I'm the greatest in the making
I'm a winner, you can't relate
I'm in LA, I wake and bake
How you be going state to state?
I be eating steak on steak
Ain't no meatloaf on my plate
Even he know that I'm paid
And he don't even know my name
I ball out like Notre Dame
I'm in Cali' with my four-fifth (With my four-fifth, baby)
I bet I just poured a whole fifth, damn right (Damn right)
Asked me when I'm coming over, I'ma get a damn flight (Yeah, I'm on a flight)
Right now, I'm in Sarasota tryna get these bands right (Got my bands right)
I'm in Cali' with my four-fifth (With my four-fifth, baby)
I bet I just poured a whole fifth, damn right (Damn right)
Asked me when I'm coming over, I'ma get a damn flight (Yeah, I'm on a flight)
Right now, I'm in Sarasota tryna get these bands right (Got my bands right)