paroles de chanson 4 Or 5 - Rod$ta

Get in
You going fast ya know
This beat go crazy Lyfe
Hit that shit man that shit was fye had to spin the block
I mix it up she like how I smell not just Baccarat
This shit riding when they play my shit now the block is hot
More than 3.5 higher tolerance Im gone roll that up
I dont know what you got, but I just know I got that other stuff
Im knocking her to sleep, but I didn't hit her with no upper cut
You worried bout what Im doing you need to get yo numbers up
You dont know whose in who we pull up 4 or 5 black truck

Shit or maybe even 6
I go and get in the mix
I take a flight to New York, I go and spend me a Knick
She like me I didnt have to trick
Ima just keep it a brick
Pull apart man my fabric is knit
They loving the shit that I kick
Man they hate when I get in that mode
Well they just gone get tired of it
Send location she tryna come over
And Im not minding it
Eyes closed I see the signs
I learned how to tap in my mind
1 of 1 this the only design
I be doing I really dont try
Imma do it I really dont try
Imma do it I really dont try
Imma do it I really dont try
Man Im praying these niggas dont try
Different colors I look in her eye
Put in work and I turn to the guy
Talking paper got more than a lot
They escorting us in and then out
And the fit coming trininini you know that we shopping in SOHO
And the booth is 200 degrees you know everybody on go
Talking to me I dont hear shit I hear ya ya ya
Count it up right in intervals what to buy

Hit that shit man that shit was fye had to spin the block
I mix it up she like how I smell not just Baccarat
This shit riding when they play my shit now the block is hot
More than 3.5 higher tolerance Im gone roll that up
I dont know what you got, but I just know I got that other stuff
Im knocking her to sleep, but I didn't hit her with no upper cut
You worried bout what Im doing you need to get yo numbers up
You dont know whose in who we pull up 4 or 5 black truck

Shit or maybe even 6