Lyrics Channel 4 Pt.2 - Ybgrone

That lil nigga a fool A Ghee
That Glock in my hand cause my pockets obsess
Im only here if the racks in, that Nigga get smacked if he feel like it's sweet
We never pressure them niggas to come out the house
When it's smoke kause they rather tweet
Don't get out here acting like you in that action
Theses niggas be posting where they never be
My gutta bitch mad that I don't wanna post her
She know ima dawg I got 2 many freaks
My Other bitch mad cause I don't wanna kuff her
I swear I don't trust her I think she might cheat
Dis one luh bihh gangsta but dis luh bihh stay by da ops
I be risking my life for dat pussy
Dat Glock on my side when I walk in a life
Gon get took he in danger if he play me pussy
Potato da barrel I put it on mute
You ain't living like dat you be kap in da booth
I'm smokin on shit dat a fuck up yo mental
I'm fuckin dis bihh while her ppl nem sleep
I'm fuckin sisters and friends we run from da law kmon ma let me in
We slidin wit sticks and pressure we Kant
Let em katch is dey katch us we sittin in dat pin
Don't kome round here flexin or you gettin jacked in dis bitch
Y'all betta kome strapped in dis bitch
He said she faithful
Well not if she kome ova here yo hoe gon get Klapped in dis bitch
I got it all off of apple when we get dat kall dem we kno dat dem packs komin in
We makin serves left and right we don't stop @ da light
Kause we kno dat da ops tryin 2 spin
We kno theses niggas in trouble
If I keep on rappin I'm rockin shit more den band
I got rounds I'll pop but I rather just box
If he crank up on me he get put in a blend
I'm only Smokin wit bitches who gon eat dat man
If she not den she go get her friend
I'm livin like dat I said fuck a diploma
I rather go trap now I'm rappin for ends
It ain't no nigga like me I'm 2 real for theses niggas
Theses flunkies run track for da pussy
She wanna fuck me kause I'm really dat
Backwoods full of pressure we smokin on cookie
I do dat hit by myself I don't need niggas wit me
I'll kome for a bag if you book me
We tottin semis and fullys, we fuck ova da ops Dey keep kallin is bullys
You kan get smoked bout sum shit you done said
He gon stay in da house we turn theses niggas pussy
She hop off dat dick and she suck it and hop right back on it
She kno I go dumb in dat pussy
And Bihh I'm retarded no gates but I'm pressure
I'm all in her stomach I tell her don't move
I want her sister but I might not risk it
I'll tear dat bihh up if I went wit my move
Me and potnas been fuckin Dey bitches In tellis
No phones bitch we Kant have no klues
I'm in dis bihh wit da gang if he play wit da gang
He get stretched ma'am yo son on da news
If he run up get smacked lay a bitch on his back
Dat was channel 4 one leave a fuck nigga bruised
And my bro tote a Mac in da sack wit sum racks
He gon fuck up da streets when he slide in dat hemi
It's fuck em kause I got dat paper on me
Get hit in yo shit being tough for a bitch
Dem niggas gon act like dey bout it dey not dey runnin
Dey pockets I'm sendin dem jits
She gon get kut off for thinkin she dat
I got love for da bitch but it ain't gon be dat
You kan get tossed in a back of a van
If you reach for my pockets dats how you get wacked
Got em like Rone why you do dat
I got tired of theses niggas Dey suck and wack
Up in dat bitch sayin shit you don't
Do you ain't living like dat man you niggas just rap
I'm @ da top wit dis rap shit, I kan keep doin theses and dem bitches gon slap
I'm goin dumb in da room wit a bitch
She gon throw dat ass back while I'm pullin on tracks
He want a feature den I need a bag you Kant get dat for free Boii you krazy I tax
I'm in dis bitch goin dumb in da klub if a nigga mug me and my bro like relax
I gottem screamin dat nigga der pressure he beat up da beat he go dumb on da track
In like 22 seconds dey feelin dat bitch it's smoke dey tellin me run dat bihh back
I'm tryin 2 go post on a island wit killers dem niggas gorillas we don't fw rats