4 hoes - modern pablo lyrics
[intro: modern pablo]
uh, ayy
[chorus: modern pablo]
two cups a day, but i’m not sick, i’m drinking medicine
convicted felon, i could give a f*ck, i got my weapons, man
i poured a seven, i don’t measure, i go by the taste
it feel like heaven, man, i be so high, i keep on droppin’ jakes
i be so high, keep droppin’ jakes
just like mj, keep droppin’ j’s
y’all n*ggas cap like big charades
we droppin’ sacks and droppin’ eights
i like sippin’, she like red wine
i like bentleys, she like alpines
expert pickin’, i can tell blind
dropped a fifty just to tell time
[verse 1: modern pablo]
yeah, my sh*t dеnver, you can smell mine
thеse custom denims, the chanel kind
i’m out here gettin’ it, duckin’ jail time
i go and pick it, then i sell vines
i’m sippin’ too much wock’, i feel it creepin’ in my spleen
i’m trappin’ out of spots, i don’t do box, i’m in a different league
i swear it’s so many glocks up in that spot, we go play cod
the fam havin’ them knots, i own my spot, yeah, that’s a victory
they see that i’m one and they try to be friend to me
he say that he know me, but he ain’t no kin to me
i see that they hatin’, but don’t let it get to me
i’m playin’ with pounds when i’m shoppin’ in italy
stop drinkin’ that wock’ like what? man, please
you gotta be kiddin’ me
keep drinkin’ this wock’ ’til it f*ck up my kidney
and no, i won’t stop, i’ma drink ’til infinity
i love pro’ cold, man, do you hear me?
i got four hoes, they all so pretty
it’s quagen, wock’, tech, and trishy
swear kickin’ the cup like kickin’ a frisbee
got it out of the mud, that’s why i sip it
pay two and a dub before i mix it
two cups of the blood, that’s how we kick it
say two and a dub, that’s why i whip it
[chorus: modern pablo]
two cups a day, but i’m not sick, i’m drinking medicine
convicted felon, i could give a f*ck, i got my weapons, man
i poured a seven, i don’t measure, i go by the taste
it feel like heaven, man, i be so high, i keep on droppin’ jakes
i be so high, keep droppin’ jakes
just like mj, keep droppin’ j’s
y’all n*ggas cap like big charades
we droppin’ sacks and droppin’ eights
i like sippin’, she like red wine
i like bentleys, she like alpines
expert pickin’, i can tell blind
dropped a fifty just to tell time
[verse 2: ceo trayle]
ayy, yeah, backdoor dig a grave
i just walked out unscathed
none of these b*tches can be saved
quagen a lemonade
big meechy, but without the braids
my glock give out the fades
get the diors, f*ck the j’s
fn five*seven, tuck the k’s
they say, “backdoor, i’m so happy that you ducked the case,” ayy
this that crack flow, you unwrap it, you’ll be f*ckin’ laced
get this b*tch f*ck out my face, uh
big 4 let out his cage
yeah, big 4 walk ’round big drac’
ain’t hit sh*t, i found his place
you know she an eater, she be trimski
ayy, i put her out, she filmin’ p
she seen the house, wan’ live with me
the label happy they signed this deal with me
bet these two b*tches super happy they get to f*ck and chill with me
if we gon’ f*ck, just let me film at least
backdoor, backdoor, 4
[chorus: modern pablo]
two cups a day, but i’m not sick, i’m drinking medicine
convicted felon, i could give a f*ck, i got my weapons, man
i poured a seven, i don’t measure, i go by the taste
it feel like heaven, man, i be so high, i keep on droppin’ jakes
i be so high, keep droppin’ jakes
just like mj, keep droppin’ j’s
y’all n*ggas cap like big charades
we droppin’ sacks and droppin’ eights
i like sippin’, she like red wine
i like bentleys, she like alpines
expert pickin’, i can tell blind
dropped a fifty just to tell time
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