Put On For The 4 (feat. ChoSyn)

Came from a struggle, I used to get talked bout bad Now they all on my dick cus I'm rappin' Ion even diss, I just like to talk my shit To see what the f*ck gon' happen Put on for the four Cuz I came from the four And that's what I'm throwing up In every picture Do not compare to him cuz I differ Dareal Deyshaun still popping like sizzer But let's take it back like way back to the back Where we had to make us a way to be happy Regular TV wan' watching no cable And playing the game a lot was a habbit Just me, and my brother finding a hustle Then we finally hopped in our bag like a duffle The CPS tried taking us from our mother But I held it down when they threw me the questions I held it down when they threw me the questions Interrogation that what it felt like I'm still a star Imma shine like some headlights Run out the pack I won't fumble call me Jerry rice Lil scott a treat bitches like niggas they get the same treatment Nickname my nigga Lil Ike…Turner He keep a burner He ready to burn you Stay out my business if It don't concern you In the cut lil Dada, and he throwing fours In this bitch with Lil Red, and he bangin' the Five You better knock foe you open the door Cuz just running in and somebody might die I'm from the Sip, where everybody get active And soon or later I'm they favorite rapper If you need a blessing go talk to the pastor Lil scott only Za so don't call fa tobacco Came from a struggle, I used to get talked bout bad Now they all on my dick cus I'm rappin' Ion even diss, I just like to talk my shit To see what the f*ck gon' happen Put on for the four Cuz I came from the four And that's what I'm throwing up In every picture Do not compare to him cuz I differ Dareal Deyshaun still popping like sizzer Yea, the four be the shit I put on If I catch me a opp, then I'm doing 'em wrong I got a bad lil bitch with a ass and a back, you'll think that it silicone She always texting a young nigga phone, and she stay on my dick like a two-three zone Ian got time to be playing with niggas, you play with my gang you ain't making home Yo bitch wanna f*ck, cuz she smell the cologne I poured her a shot of her favorite patron The opps steady watching, they know what we on I'm dropping that shit that be hard like a stone Hit from the back, and making her moan She rapping my lyrics, she knowing my songs That type of shit there, get her outta her thongs For real, ain't no doubt about it, we get niggas drill Move in the function, you popped like a pill Sick with this shit, like a young nigga ill I leave 'em shocked, like I'm some type of eel Bitch I'm on top like a Live on a hill I'm collecting them dollars, I'm getting them bills I'm still on a mission to get to them mills