Lyrics AHLIE - OFB , Izzpot , Bandokay , Double Lz
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This
four-door
ain′t
got
no
tints
So
when
we're
ridin′
you
can
see
four
black
yutes
Tell
my
paigon
"please
don't
run
'Cah
9 out
of
10
more
time
I′ll
catch
you"
He
try
run
so
we
done
up
a
fat
yute,
fat
yute
See
him
freeze
up
like
a
statue
Yeah,
I
want
that
too,
run
up
and
gassed
him
Even
though
I
know
I
don′t
have
to
(Bando)
This
four-door
ding-dong
keeps
rollin'
Hearts
foldin′,
they
keep
givin'
man
backchat
No
latex
when
he′s
beatin'
off
When
he′s
beatin'
shots
he
loves
doin'
it
bareback
Bare
facts,
baitin′
them
clothes
don′t
wear
that
But
he
just
wanna
step
anyhow
and
air
that
Yo,
anyway
lil'
bro,
man
hear
that
But
you
don′t
wanna
еnd
up
in
jail
for
years,
akh
Married
to
the
streets
but
I
lеt
bro
beat
Come
to
my
block,
bet
you
get
cold
feet
Spin
that
dinger
or
rinse
that
spinner
This
life
that
we
live
couldn't
get
more
peak
Free
up
the
Gs,
no
love
for
police
Jump
out
the
Jeep,
lean
and
beat,
skeet
Evacuate
cleans,
back
to
the
peace
go
bill
some
weed
Ay,
if
you′re
banged
up,
bro,
bang
them
doors
Told
bro
"bang
this
and
go
bang
some
more"
Not
enough
smoke
so
we
brang
some
more
Didn't
ring
too
much
so
we
rang
some
more
Even
on
tap
put
blades
in
skin
Fuckboys
schemin′,
I
ain't
takin'
them
in
Me
and
bro
got
grabbed,
I
ain′t
sayin′
a
thing
But
if
I'm
lackin′
then
I'm
weighin′
him
in
Back
your
shank,
I
ain't
fistfightin′
(no
way)
Swing
my
blade
and
it
slid
right
in
If
Bug's
ridin'
I′ma
stick
by
him
(bow,
bow)
If
Trap
slidin′
got
the
stick
by
him
(ay,
ay)
YC's
drivin′,
lil'
Bug
bindin′
Spin
it,
spin
it,
keep
firin'
(bow)
Drill
it,
air
it,
bro
fire
him
Leggy′s
a
dead
one,
want
more
higher
ting
(ay,
ay)
Stop
that
drink
up,
lock
that
linkup
Just
by
the
flick
of
my
finger
Big
batty
gyal,
locked
Insta
Wray
in
her
cup
now,
she
wants
some
mixup
Back-back
your
shank,
I
ain't
fistfightin'
(no
way)
Swing
my
blade
and
it
slid
right
in
If
Bug′s
ridin′
I'ma
stick
by
him
(bow,
bow)
If
Trap
slidin′
got
the
stick
by
him
(ay,
ay)
YC's
drivin′,
lil'
Bug
bindin′
Spin
it,
spin
it,
keep
firin'
(bow)
Drill
it,
air
it,
bro
fire
him
Leggy's
a
dead
one,
want
more
higher
ting
(ay,
ay)
Stop
that
drink
up,
lock
that
linkup
Just
by
the
flick
of
my
finger
Big
batty
gyal,
locked
Insta
Wray
in
her
cup
now,
she
wants
some
mixup
I
dun-I
dunno
why
this
girls′
still
trust
me
Fuckries,
I
just
wan′
jeet
and
bill
it
The
wheels
on
the
bus
go
'round
and
′round
And
so
does
my
shank
when
my
hand
starts
swingin'
My
lil′
bro
Sav
lives
up
to
his
name,
get
yucked
on
the
mains
If
my
bro
starts
itchin',
spin
it,
get
him,
dig
him
In
Carni
we
had
big
man
twitchin′
Friend
of
an
opp
get
bored
up
alive
Why
you
think
I
done
shh
at
the
border
alive?
Me
and
bro's
like
Warner
ahlie
If
I
said
"I
love
you,"
that
was
more
than
a
lie
Me
and
Junebug,
we
more
than
alike
Gang-gang
got
straps,
we
more
than
a
die
When
bro
got
tucked
he
was
more
than
alright
When
I
got
down
shh,
we
ain't
more
than
a
five
Wududu,
wududu
(grr)
Fly
out
the
side
of
the
ride,
yeah,
dududu
(haha)
You
might
have
heart
but
your
heart′s
not
bulletproof
Caught
by
the
wap
and
bububu
(bow)
Litty
commitie,
my
killy,
ya
zimmie?
We
still
pop
up
and
bullet
you
Decamp
the
back
of
the
car
and
they
run
I
just
think
to
myself
"just
look
at
you"
You
can
get
bunned
from
up
close
on
a
rideout
Switch
this
dinger
then
go
back
again
(go
back)
Put
my
phone
on
again
(ah)
Got
the
pole
out
again
Lean
out,
bang,
tell
him
"hold
that
again"
She
nah
arch
up
her
back,
man
broke
it
again
Next
day
she
wan′
bone
man
again
Textin'
me
down
"come
hold
me
again"
Yo,
I′m
from
Broadwater
Farm,
not
no
harder
way
(Nizzy)
There's
no
way
I
can
part
with
Jakes
It
worked
really
nice,
so
bro
went
once
He
went
back
in
for
an
aftershave
Shotty
so
tall
so
we
halved
the
gauge
Lil′
bro's
on
thoughts,
he′s
like
half
my
age
Guns
get
bussed
by
the
Farm
estate
Anytime
they
see
them
they
all
start
to
race
Foot
on
the
gas,
got
my
nigga
beside
me
Just
wanna
step
and
slide,
too
You
can
run
and
hide
or
you
wan'
look
my
yute
Guarentee
ramz
will
find
you
(Ramzy)
G-dots
clartin',
dot-dots
barkin′
So
don′t
get
hit
tryna
slide
thru'
Whoosh,
fire
two
(gang)
If
you
talk
that
talk
let
me
fire
you
(bow)
Back
your
shank,
I
ain′t
fistfightin'
(no
way)
Swing
my
blade
and
it
slid
right
in
If
Bug′s
ridin'
I′ma
stick
by
him
(bow,
bow)
If
Trap
slidin'
got
the
stick
by
him
(ay,
ay)
YC's
drivin′,
lil′
Bug
bindin'
Spin
it,
spin
it,
keep
firin′
(bow)
Drill
it,
air
it,
bro
fire
him
Leggy's
a
dead
one,
want
more
higher
ting
(ay,
ay)
Stop
that
drink
up,
lock
that
linkup
Just
by
the
flick
of
my
finger
Big
batty
gyal,
locked
Insta
Wray
in
her
cup
now
she
wants
some
mixup
Back-back
your
shank,
I
ain′t
fistfightin'
(no
way)
Swing
my
blade
and
it
slid
right
in
If
Bug′s
ridin'
I'ma
stick
by
him
(bow,
bow)
If
Trap
slidin′
got
the
stick
by
him
(ay,
ay)
YC′s
drivin',
lil′
Bug
bindin'
Spin
it,
spin
it,
keep
firin′
(bow)
Drill
it,
air
it,
bro
fire
him
Leggy's
a
dead
one,
want
more
higher
ting
(ay,
ay)
Stop
that
drink
up,
lock
that
linkup
Just
by
the
flick
of
my
finger
Big
batty
gyal,
locked
Insta
Wray
in
her
cup
now
she
wants
some
mixup
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