4mb Music - 400 Pints (feat. Layzay & Wakeupmike)

Bail a nigga out, how you lose the cash app
Can't get the money quick, flip the brick, get the fast cash
Sticky hands every day, nigga, watch your scatpack
If your bitch got ass, I'm sorry, I'ma grab that
Swervin' off faded, bitch, call me Batman
I see you always hatin', that make you a damn fan
I'm tryna double 36, Mike brought a big pan
Whole city grimey, you get you knocked off for one band
Yeah, I'm beatin' nigga ass, now this bitch tryna jump in
My brother Halo told me, pass the choppy, get the dumpin'
And these niggas ain't gon' come up out the crib if they gon' run in
And I heard that it's war, so I go and slap them drum in
I told them, screw the sack, cause I'm too busy recordin
I go and hit his ass with the jumpman like I'm Jordan
I don't care if I'm famous, still slidin' in a foreign
I'ma pop a perc, 45 the 30s, getting borin'
I just popped two 30s and I ain't even high yet
Boy, you broke as fuck, your pockets on a diet
And I ain't never said once that I could never buy it
Got a G3 on the K, I think he really like it
Shoot your ass with a 50 cal, I hope your bitches like it
Four hundred pints in the trunk, smokin' black and mild
Niggas praying that they have my wallet, it's lookin' like the Bible
Break down the whole brick, and I swear I can buy you
Bitch, I put em under, I'm a hundred with a rifle
And this bitch think I love her bitch, I don't even like you
Hit his ass, I'ma leave him fightin' for survival
It don't even cost a lot just to come and find you
On the gram, acting tough, but you never out here slidin'
I just wiped the nigga's nose, cause I heard that he's slimin
High as hell before my flight, bitch I'm already flying
And my bitch caught me cheating, but I told her that she lying

Written by:
Isiah Ortiz, Michael Joe

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