Текст песни 4 Different Skits - Mozzy feat. Marco Mula

Two different locs,
We did it four different skits (four different skits)
I′m all out outside with the .40,
I let it bust 'til it click (I let it bust ′til it click)
Geekin' gang, squeeze team, yeah forever we ridin' (slidin′)
Geekin′ gang, squeeze team, yeah forever we slidin' (ridin′)
Two different locs,
We did it four different skits (four different skits)
I'm out outside with the .40,
I let it bust ′til it click (I let it bust 'til it click)
Geekin′ gang, squeeze team, yeah forever we ridin' (slidin')
Geekin′ gang, squeeze team, yeah forever we slidin′ (ridin')

Lose somethin′ you love and you feel like ain't no point of livin′
I tried to stay away from funerals and mind my bidness
Thankful for forgiveness, I know the Lord forgave me
My biddy goin' brazy, and this bull if they ′on't thank me, I'll
Never cross my dawg, ain′t no price that you can pay me, I
Calculate my losses and my flaws inside the ′Cedes
She just lost her baby and we slidin' for the fallen
And she damn near buckle, when she saw him in the coffin
Casualty of war, you never know what it′ll cost you
Gotta play the rearviews and play mirrors, niggas stalkin'
And you gotta whisper ′round these niggas, they be talkin'
Bitches ain′t allowed to text around me, who you callin'?
Can't believe he gone, I used to picture youngin′ ballin′
I just saw him, man he looked like he belong around the bosses
Can't believe he gone, I used to picture youngin′ ballin'
I just saw him, man he looked like he belong around the bosses

Two different locs,
We did it four different skits (four different skits)
I′m all out outside with the .40,
I let it bust 'til it click (I let it bust ′til it click)
Geekin' gang, squeeze team, yeah forever we ridin' (slidin′)
Geekin′ gang, squeeze team, yeah forever we slidin' (ridin′)
Two different locs,
We did it four different skits (four different skits)
I'm out outside with the .40,
I let it bust ′til it click (I let it bust 'til it click)
Geekin′ gang, squeeze team, yeah forever we ridin' (slidin')
Geekin′ gang, squeeze team, yeah forever we slidin′ (ridin')

Yeah, I put on for the hood, you gotta love me for it
And I got thirty to spend, if you gon′ plug me for it
That double R truck is nasty, blood I'm bummin′ for it
My dead homies legendary, out here thuggin' for it
It′s hard to load the K, the clip, I had to stuff it for 'em
And if he freeze up, it ain't nothin′, I′ma bust it for 'em
These suckas claimed my brother body and got smothered for it
I let my foreigner drive the foreign, I′m in this other foreign
Ayy, all aboard, we gettin' paper, you gon′ hit for sure
And any nigga hatin' on us, is a bitch for sure
I′m tangled in with all the killers, nigga figure four
If he still got a room in mama's that's an instant score
My money long, they put it off, that′s how I deal with court
You play with thirty-third or twelfth, you gotta deal with fourth
Just got a call from Lil′ Terrell, he tryna hit the store
On Pebble Beach, I told 'em what all these bitches for

Two different locs,
We did it four different skits (four different skits)
I′m all out outside with the .40,
I let it bust 'til it click (I let it bust ′til it click)
Geekin' gang, squeeze team, yeah forever we ridin′ (slidin')
Geekin' gang, squeeze team, yeah forever we slidin′ (ridin′)
Two different locs,
We did it four different skits (four different skits)
I'm out outside with the .40,
I let it bust ′til it click (I let it bust 'til it click)
Geekin′ gang, squeeze team, yeah forever we ridin' (slidin′)
Geekin' gang, squeeze team, yeah forever we slidin' (ridin′)

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