T.Y the Truth & B.Goode - 4:20:21 (Radio Edit)

Uh huh
Let's go
Neighborhood T.y, chillen on the porch
Mix master B.Goode just might drive off in that Porsche
Said, all I talk truthful
Now we about to
Higher on another level
All those they caught
Might of been talking conspiracies
Cause we know that life's so short
B.Goode been that thinker
Always plotting on the low
Bout to bless 'em
Best respect 'em
Another rhyme might come for sure
We in the business of that cash talk
Combine it with a dream
On 4:20:21
And life is all it seems
Just another scheme
Don't you go and touch that lean
All these losers they can't front on me
I'm tired of them long talks
Bunch of little know it all's
That need to step the
Ayo
Said we out here chillen everyday
Now we gotta show em' what we know and start a different wave
T.y got the flows
I got brought some rolled up
Bout to go and blaze
But you couldn't take it we be blazing on some
Aye, soaring up on planes
Wait, touring different states
Dang, it's insane how we maintain
I thought we wouldn't make it
Aye, we know they be faking it
They can't take our cadence
We be blazing in the whip they be steady hating
Um, dropping gems on the world
We be steady playing it
Dropping gems on the world
Got another favorite
4:20:21 Can you smell my fragrance?
4:20:21 Smoking different hazes
It's amazing
I'm just faded y'all
Me just smoking B don't drink no alcohol
If you toking you know I'mma take that call
4:20:21 Aye

Written by:
Brandon Goode, Tyler Gildersleeve

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