TreeDaDon - 4L

Call me running man im like catch me if u can
Run up 100 band Just to get to double m
Taxing onna gram feeling like im uncle sam
Dapping up my twins cuz we locked in till the end
Im so 4L
Trap phone jumping up with cliental
I was dreaming about making plays on parasails
Thanking god i aint sitting in prison cells
Im doing very well
I might get iced out
Audemars piguet inna section look like a lighthouse
Stacking up this bread like its Tatras no i cant pipe down
One way to the top at this point no i cant turn around
And yeah its going down
Ima lotta
Come around your city i might shoot yeah
Big 30 clip its hanging out the window
Smoking kush up inna back its hella indo
Got it from my kinfolks
Call me running man im like catch me if u can
Run up 100 band just to get to double m
Taxing onna gram feeling like im uncle sam
Dapping up my twins cuz we locked in till the end
Im so 4LTrap phone jumping up with cliental
I was dreaming about making plays on parasails
Thanking god i aint sitting in prison cells
Im doing very well
Cooling with my vatos Eating chips and counting cheese
Told that nigga this is nachos so just back away from me
I just want the benji benji give me chedder cheese
Doing laps around my money Man this shit is just a breeze
Ima loota
Come around yeah city ima shoot yeah
Big 30 clip its hanging out the window
Smoking kush up in the back its hella indo
Got it from my kinfolks
Call me running man Im like catch me if u can
Run up 100 bands just to get to double m
Taxing onna gram Feeling like im uncle sam
Dapping up my twins Cuz we locked in till the end
Im so 4l
Trap phone jumping up with cliental
I was dreaming bout making plays on parasals
Thanking god i ain sitting in prison cells
Im doing very well
Very well
4L

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