Yung John - 4l

Yeah these niggas some hoes we ain't never worried 'bout them
I'm gone stand on that, we gone stand on that
MMN forever the label on everything
These niggas hoes, they don't want no beef, pull up with them shooters they gone put you on a tee
MMN the label we forever gone stand
We ain't worried 'bout this nigga
Tell that nigga come get his mans
They listen to my music in the shower
His hoes is my fans
I do what I want, nigga you do what you can
Yeah I'm 14 years old and I dropped twice in a day
Yeah I make my own lyrics can't nobody tell me what to say
They gone pull up on your block (Uh) they gone make it spray
They ain't playing with these niggas you know they gone spray the K
They gone spray the K, air it out broad day
Y'all ain't on my level tell niggas get up out my face
I'm gone call them shooters and them niggas just might catch a case
They gone shoot you anywhere just give them a time and a place

I be with them slimes, no I ain't banging no
Just give them a reason they'll pull up right up at your door
Keep talking on the gram and won't get a chance to talk no more
Nigga you ain't 4L you better stop throwing 4s

Better stop throwing fours
Nigga you ain't like us
See us with his hoes
Now that nigga want to fight us
They gone put them in the dirt
tell that nigga go and bite the dust
Yeah we sent a diss now that nigga want to strike us
Now he want to strike us, tell that nigga run up
Pull up on them shooters and you know that they gone turn up
They gone shoot your body up, they gone burn your body up
(Nigga tell them niggas stop niggas stop playing with us)

Written by:
John Mcallister

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