4L Del - Str8 Through

I love getting money call me big dawg
Aye Bitch get on my nerves got me pissed off
Is you mad cus I fucked that bitch and I hit raw
Da opposition full of faggot niggas yo whole click soft
I just wanna put one in his head bro turn da switch off
If you got a bag don't fumble it or don't get picked off
Bet not come around me wit me that shit on it get stripped off
We be onnat coo shit but we still ah let them blicks off
She do what I tell her she ah freak she suck my dick soft
Got her out her body she too drunk she can't stand tall
Niggas pillow talking to these hoes I can't stand y'all
Instagram got these niggas tripping man I blame y'all
Ima young nigga neva gave a fuck im odogg
I just keep on running up them points like we playing ball
If I need dem huntas to pull up gon only take ah call
Yeah I said it Fuck dem niggas I wish death on all of yall

Same shit jus a different day that's what my brother told me
Since a shortie I was reckless use to walk freely with poles on me
Never underestimate yo enemy they need the lo on me
You let Dem niggas get inside yo head made u fold on me
Niggas you be calling big bra I'm they big homie
I ain't even rolled the blunt yet I know you smell it on me
We is never seeing eye to eye cus I ain't no fuckin dummy
Turn around cut the lights off finna drop dick in yo tummy
I don't trust these nighas they get sneaky prolly stole from me
My niggas go retarded with dem sticks I got 4 dummies
You can't come around if you ah snitch damn you told on me
Got em spooked why he acting weird I think he kno sum
What I got on me right now ain't shit I need sum mo money
I be having money in the cut I don't show money
But if they get to acting like I'm broke I up a roll on em
We be in them shadows when it's dark you them 4's coming

Written by:
delmarr calhoun

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