Kaito Shoma - 4 lyrics

This shit contagious doing dope
And it's killing me
Even though I know I hit the
Snow is you feeling me
I’m looking good twenty-three's on
That flipping paint
Them twelve golds in my mouth
Making these bitches faint

Now can’t a nigga see I ain’t
Got no time for games
I’m on this Hennessey and I’m
Quick to shoot dat thang
But fuck dat one of my
Young niggas’ll take the charge
I’m stacking loot muthafuck looking
Behind some bars behind some bars
Behind some bars

Going through a thang but I gotta snap back
Give it all to God it’s the pistol
Put the crack back
Stayin on my job dealin wit
Hatas wit a jab slap
Dealin wit this mob police
Watchin studio phone tapped

You best believe that I could see
Ya from a mile away
Thought that my girl was down
Sleepin wit tha enemy
Tha streets arе dangerous I
Could be dead anyday
That’s why I’m ridin wit my
Dog smokin plеnty hay