F4 Cage - 4am in Houston

You gotta understand me to feel me
Ya feel me
Yeah yeah

Living comfortably told you niggas don't come for me
Tryna be a OG for younger niggas that's under me
Pistol on my lap I'm not tryna be reaching under me
You say that niggas change but I had to thank you for warning me
Black on black gforein im whipping it like it just like bumblebee
Fuck that shit I'm thuggin I'm counting money like Wanda be
Do not get me started them demons will come from under me
Everyday I'm at war so use caution when you approaching me
Everybody steppers til I'm that shit dat Dey step into
Life is like monopoly stack yo money get revenue
But now these niggas hating cause they don't wanna be number 2
Guess that what I get me letting niggas get comfortable
Text you when I pull up don't ever call me they tapping in
Catch me in a lac I'm relaxing but I'm not lacking it
Got em handfanning they must be feeling Fahrenheit
Give em something that they won't like
Fishy niggas bet they'll bite

Like I ain't gone lie I re did this joint like I wanna say like a couple weeks later
After I posted that shit on the gram
My nigga told me immediately we gotta put this on we you gotta lay this hoe asap
And that's what I did

Im back at it without a warning
Strapped and we loaded know we like we army
Still I gotta pray for any nigga that run up on me
Know you better hit me bet not miss cause I got it on me
Gotta pay atttention cause you strong as your weakest link
It's hard to stay afloat when yo nigga want you to sink
Poking a lion get off da chain see I had enough
Subtracting bitch niggas but dat money I add it up
Liposuction needed cause my pockets stay fat as fuck
Pouring out soda pour a 4 let it thicken up
Statistically speaking or analytically been a beast
Guaranteed classic guaranteed gone be on repeat
Niggas Dey be hating for no reason I'm in my bag
Gotta keep dat fye cause Dey thinking I'm tryna brag
We ain't popping bottles in my section we rolling dodie
Niggas flexing on the gram know Dey not really holding
Been a long time coming rappers turning into snakes (slat)
Still a young gunna 26 will push ya wig back
Shawty call me Andre money follow me like 3 racks
Cold from the shoulders I run through ya like a 6pack
You ain't talking money homie ain't no need for chit chat
Bread come first beef is second like a Big Mac niggas be changing up turn to bitches Tyler perry
You never see it coming like mayweather when he parry
Not here to say that I'm the best but I'm legendary
The homicides rising cause niggas is really scary
Smoking on supreme while you niggas smoking unleaded
Supreme g star straight RAW no edit
Knuckle head hardheaded nigga I been a menace
I be low key while you thinking ima Apprentice
Teeth real icy like I just walked out da dentist
Born in 92 bitch I ball no tennis
Foreva be a nawfside nigga that's where I come from
Fam first nigga fuck friends that's who I dump for
You know ima step for my brother that's automatic
Automatic like dat choppa and me up on a Addy
Yo bitch she get on top then gimme top just like a attic
I come up from a city niggas dying over status
I know niggas just be talking dey don't really want static
Crazy rappers started dying niggas started flexing pateks

I hope you capture it
I hope you capture it
You'll get the picture later bitch

Written by:
Caleb Robinson

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