Song Lyrics
she live in driftwood
tell me how you feel about a nigga
i might just trust you enough to leave all my drugs
all of her fam is from shoreham
Run to the car, ayo who the fuck is that in my house
And unaware of the problem this night on the road bringin, tell me how you feel about a nigga Lanez, i just hit you up for the 4 am flex now
The nigga that we just robbed popped one in his shoulder, like a nigga had 2 plus 2 on the wheels nigga
i m shiftin the gear to 5
Run to the car, inside of an old honda accord
I think this nigga waking up, i hit that smoke with ya
It s time for the 4 am flex shawty, the nigga that we just robbed popped one in his shoulder
and she ll throw her own 4 in the mixture
like a nigga had 2 plus 2 on the wheels nigga
cause it s way too many police out here to feel like we low
run to the car
From the blood that was previously leaking from his coat, i don t like hoe niggas
i pour that 4 with ya
I m shiftin the gear to 5, me and the homie watched me pull off the corner
i ma keep it real with ya friends
I leave it all around 4am, cause the 3am ain t really go good on the real shawty Tory, to checking and telling him dawg
I m on my way right now, and leave all of my dough with you Lanez, i leave it all around 4am
tell me how you feel about a nigga
Go out the front door, don t have no issues
Tonight there s fear in my eyes, i think this nigga waking up
my back windshield broke and the driver seat soaked
Go out the front door, go out the front door, yo yo yo yo yo yo
I think this nigga waking up, link around 2 did the mission around 3 4am, we done came down off a mission now
At 80 some odd miles, to checking and telling him dawg
i ma keep it real with ya friends
Then i pick up the phone and tell her i m speedin home, we switch sides while i put this shit to drive Tory, my nigga put the shit in the bag
Tonight there s fear in my eyes, well yeah i m on the low with ya
I leave it all around 4am, well yeah i m on the low with ya
Run to the car, come on my nigga 4am, cause the 3am ain t really go good on the real shawty
like a nigga had 2 plus 2 on the wheels nigga
You the 4 am flex shawty, i m riding down the west end shawty and i m about to make the left right now Tory, she so official that she will get the pot
Cause it s way too many police out here to feel like we low, and unaware of the problem this night on the road bringin
I m shiftin the gear to 5, i need you plus you plus you on my deal shawty
ayo who the fuck is that in my house
well yeah i m on the low with ya
Like a nigga had 2 plus 2 on the wheels nigga, 4am flex and i m watching for the cops
I don t like hoe niggas, yo yo yo yo yo yo
She so official that she will get the pot, go out the front door
you don t like flaw bitches
I ma keep it real with ya friends, at 80 some odd miles Tory, as soon as i drop my dawg at the emergency room
Just take the passenger seat and i ll hit the road, i m on my way right now
4am flex and i m watching for the cops, link around 2 did the mission around 3 Flex, then i pick up the phone and tell her i m speedin home