R-DOT - 4am Quarantine

I get money five ways
And you ain't got no job another Friday
I used to move it up the highway
Now I'm flexing in them jet ways
Getting to it that way we don't use the map way
Google Map adjusting that route it ain't no drag race
A marathon track race opposite of last place
Know that money talking is you hearing what the bag say
Bag chase ba-ba bag chasing harder
Moving through the city like the
Mothafuckin Marta
I ain't never been no sub boy I always was starter
Tryna take over the building like the mothafuckin Carter
Nino wit da shit but I'm way more loyal
Still a cancel that bitch if she slicker than some oil
See I don’t never trust them Ion love them but I lust them
Her nigga ain't me she told me I’m a custom
She coming through the customs dressing like it's stuffing
Ass so fat bitch is thinker than a muffin
But still no cuffing cause she be with bluffing
But nights like this I be with the Ruffin
Fuck it talk it like I live it I ain't playing
If the head ain't in the plan then you know it ain't no stayinG
But that's another trade I'm just tryna get paid
Squad Heavy is the wave I’m a surf it til I'm laid
Now check us if you will we ain't checking for no deal
I'm hungry for the money so I'm checking for a mil
Make sure you got a savings if your checking just as a real
See you ain't getting money if you checking on the bill
IG and snap flexing got them in the wrong direction
Hash tag niggas don't be living the perception
Thirty second clips they be flashing all they weapons
Til a thirty round clip flash send em straight to heaven
And these bitches gotta mean twerk game on the zoom
But half of these bitches dirty as the selfie in they room
See this gon fuck Th em up like the reality is a new
But it’s the gram I'm just tryna show the difference in the two
Social network suckas feelin like they winning
Fresh the clown as niggas need a circus act to get in
That universal soul that should tell you what they on
Gangsta rappin with they set but r&b when they alone
And they won't even raise they kids not a son or a daughter
As if being a real dad a make these niggas any softer
Could pay Th em to step it up they wouldn't accept the offer
So fuck a real nigga salute to the real fathers
I don’t be talkin that talk for no reason though
Your right hand man change more than the seasons though
A real nigga down a thot bitch quick to leave him though
A real bitch that's loyal a have a fuck nigga cheating though
And I know I'm talking facts they
Don't never wanna hear that
And never been no cap I'm
Guaranteeing they fear that
I said I know I'm talkin facts they don't never wanna hear that
And never been no cap I'm guaranteeing they fear that

Written by:
Robert Parks

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