paroles de chanson 4 da Gang - Future
I
get
big
high
This
a
big
guy,
yeah
Yeah,
Firk,
got
you
Woo,
yeah
We
don′t
never
stop
at
red
lights
at
night,
nigga
(Nah)
We
don't
never
stop
at
red
lights
at
night,
nigga
(No)
Two
letters,
a
P
and
a
J,
for
all
my
flights,
nigga
(Private
jet)
Two
letters,
a
P
and
a
J,
for
all
my
flights,
nigga
I′m
drinking
a
fifth
a
day,
and
I'm
rocking
my
ice,
nigga
You
see
my
plain
Patek,
cost
Jerry
Rice,
nigga
I
spent
over
80k,
just
last
night,
nigga
Death
can't
get
in
my
way
Don′t
believe
the
hype,
nigga
Now
myself
impeccable,
and
I′m
so
precise,
nigga
It
can
be
in
the
day
time,
we
don't
stop
at
the
light,
nigga
When
I
woke
up
at
noon,
I
had
went
past
the
moon
Got
a
seven
car
garage,
I
done
ran
out
of
room
Everything
over
a
quarter,
Audemar
on
my
daughter
She
rocking
her
third
Rolley,
I
can′t
help
but
spoil
her
I
was
born
a
drug
task,
when
my
mom
gave
birth
I
used
to
show
up
in
class,
on
Tuesday's
and
Thursday′s
Go
check
my
profile,
I
beat
the
verdict
I
was
kicking
it
in
overdrive,
for
Seth
Firkins
My
diamonds
certified,
my
trigger
working
(yeah,
yeah)
Got
it
out
the
mud,
baby,
that's
why
my
cups
dirty
Yeah,
yeah
Now
everything
I
do
for
my
gang
gang
Even
though
I
made
it
on
the
Forbes′,
ain't
a
thing
changed
I
got
more
money
than
I
ever
had,
I
can
take
some
more
pain
You
got
booked
for
a
controlled
substance,
I
want
more
drank
It's
like
a
funeral
when
they
see
me,
′cause
these
hoes
faint
I
done
got
used
to
dead
homies,
I
stay
in
the
bank
Ain′t
got
one
more
tear
to
shed
on
me,
all
my
son's
straight
I
put
Casino
in
my
will,
nigga,
I′m
a
die
with
this
cake
I
take
the
plastic
off
the
seal
a
trillion
miles
away
I
know
every
nigga
with
my
gone
kill,
so
I
stay
out
the
way
I
ain't
gotta
walk
around
with
my
steel
′cause
the
streets
made
me
I
still
keep
a
chopper
at
arm's
reach,
′cause
I
stay
faded
Them
percocets
got
my
homie
arm
itching,
I'ma
still
take
'em
I
can
finesse
him
without
pulling
out
my
gun,
and
they
gone
still
hate
me
I′m
a
nine
figure
nigga,
we
ain′t
never
worried
about
murder
cases
My
slime
nigga,
buy
'em
a
Bugatti
on
your
birthday
Every
time
we
plead,
we
plead
not
guilty
in
the
first
place
I
look
my
demon
in
the
face,
I′m
booted
up
the
worst
way
She
want
my
semen,
so
she
can
run
with
it
and
take
it
to
the
bank
I
can't
grieve,
′cause
ain't
none
of
my
grandma
bills
late
I
bought
my
mom
a
mansion
and
it
came
with
a
lake
I′m
so
real,
my
day
one
got
every
code
to
my
safe
I
told
my
ex
hoes:
Can't
nobody
take
my
place
I
know
I'm
a
rockstar
and
that′s
on
everything
Now
everything
I
do
for
my
gang
gang
Even
though
I
made
it
on
the
Forbes′,
ain't
a
thing
changed
I
got
more
money
than
I
ever
had,
I
can
take
some
more
pain
You
got
booked
for
a
controlled
substance,
I
want
more
drank
It′s
like
a
funeral
when
they
see
me,
'cause
these
hoes
faint
I
done
got
used
to
dead
homies,
I
stay
in
the
bank
Ain′t
got
one
more
tear
to
shed
on
me,
all
my
son's
straight
I
put
Casino
in
my
will,
nigga,
I′m
a
die
with
this
cake
(Freebandz)
1 Patek Water
2 No Cap
3 Three
4 All da Smoke
5 200
6 Drip on Me
7 Real Love
8 Mink Flow
9 Group Home
10 Killed Before
11 4 da Gang
12 Feed Me Dope
13 Cruise Ship
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