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4x4 - yvng danny lyrics

[intro}
yeah
yeah
yeah
straight up
b*tch, you gon
you gonna have to stand up for this one
yessir, we, we in the building
motherf*cker
(ayo, shima just nutted on me, bro)
[verse 1]
b*tch i’m in my tempo, i don’t need no f*cking demo
my shooters knock yo ass down if you didn’t get the memo
my empire loaded, stack that money up like legos
try to cross the court and i’ll block you like mutombo
don’t be invading my zone
got gangster money, al capone
.38 and i c*ck it back, got you spinning round, cyclone
just like me, you a c*cky b*tch, can’t stand these motherf*cking clones
emperor around here, first onе someone try to dethronе
choppa on me, shoot a free throw
diamonds on me, they on blitz mode
i just might go f*ck your b*tch hoe
she on my d*ck with a tip toe
i’m getting thirsty, i sip fours
gunna on me, gotta flip dough
jewels on me fat like a hippo
choppa to the neck, no pistol
yessir, i control the fire like i’m hades
always known to keep the motherf*cking gun off safety
all this water on me, you would think i’m in the navy
but motherf*cker, i just really wanna be amazing

[chorus]
untouchable, my flow, my flow
my drip elite, from head to toe
made another banger like here we go
can’t name another f*cker in my row
your path fall, like dominoes
like this ain’t my first rodeo
off the road, like 4 by 4
in my spirit, that’s the holy ghost
[verse 2]
16, that’s 4 times 4, my choppa eat ya like toblerone
these motherf*ckers, they watching me in 4k, yeah that’s a drone
my gang gon’ put you to sleep and i’m not talking patron
i keep guns around me in case someone don’t leave me alone
money tall like 8’1
i shock b*tches like ray gun
this rap beef ain’t new to me, i cook it, eat it like a1
i f*cked his mom right before brunch
that’s what you get if you cross me, son
b*tch say he don’t have a sister, well check again in 9 months
lead the team, pass the ball, peyton manning
center of attention, like i’m f*cking g*ngb*nging
gotta make sure we that on the same pages
because i’ll chop any motherf*cker that defame me
yessir, better not hear the slander
lead the pack right to you, i command them
b*tch i’m pulling up in a ghost danny phantom
while puffing on that purple kush, call it grape fanta
yessir, jesus christ is my savior
gotta put the time in ‘fore i give myself the labels
b*tch got propaganda bout me, tired of the fables
‘cause right now i’m just focused on the motherf*cking paper
yeah, i’m known to f*ck your b*tch and blow her back out
bring her to the trap house till she motherf*cking tap out
i know that she the type to pop them pills until she blackout
but motherf*cker, i attacked her rim like jerry stackhouse
you b*st*rds mad, i’m proud of that
my drip clean like cactus jack
my aim sharp like cactus patch
you amateur, i’m past that
not going back, i’m sure of that
i work hard, you f*ckers slack
i chase down, i secure the racks
i run you down, with the f*cking macs
my b*tch foreign like fivio
i ditch the smoke, like pothole
i serve these hoes, el chapo
uoeno, like rocko
9 millimeter, like rondo
welcome to the party, like pop smoke
you motherf*ckers try crossing me
i’ll knock you down, and say adios
b*tch
[outro]
off the road, like 4 by 4
in my spirit, that’s the holy ghost

- yvng danny lyrics

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