4 LEFTS (feat. CC Saint)

F The Dread boy Spent like 50 on wrist spent like 50 on my neck This shit got me feeling like I never lost a step When we spin the block like 4 lefts Leave these niggas dead like they left us for dead now they next 45 on my side that's my code every time I ride Lost both of my mommas now my daughters hold me when I cry If somebody go against the fam I gotta do or die Cant even lie imma sing it like its a lullaby Walk to the judge and tell em look in my eyes From the Pacific to Atlantic I had found my wave and found some motion San Fran to Atlanta check in bags with doja Anxiety on 10 as I approach the gate You f*ck around you gone find out theres nothing else to say Them boys right up the street they killing niggas in broad day Anxiety that shit hit different when Im off them thangs Touchdown when Im off the plane The sun shine but Ill make it rain I work magic with these sticks you'll call me David Blane Im from a black where we living on rocks no 808 My black people don't live in paradise we live in pain this shit insane I walk to the judge and tell em look in my eyes before I testify The pain is deeper than the deepest saturation dive I sometimes look up in the sky and ask my momma why God let me live and let em all die Spent like 50 on wrist spent like 50 on my neck This shit got me feeling like I never lost a step When we spin the block like 4 lefts Leave these niggas dead like they left us for dead now they next 45 on my side that's my code every time I ride Lost both of my mommas now my daughters hold me when I cry If somebody go against the fam I gotta do or die Cant even lie imma sing it like its a lullaby 10 times out of 10 you know I gotta bet on me Made it through crazy situations I know Im meant to be Ive been balling out the way but no I ain't talking overseas I feel like I woke up one day and everything was all on me Mix designer with these drugs these Cartiers they make it hard to see Made it out the struggle bruh this life I live a prophecy Ain't nobody stopping me How a nigga run up that whole check shit like monopoly Took the risk to flip the work now I'm flipping these properties Man down if you f*ck around with my family Price just went up on my AP but I rock it causally Guess that's why they mad at me Had to hit the road to run that money up again Niggas used to laugh at me look who funny in the end Now they get to telling lies wake up I get hella fly Hit the road 5 times a week they know my face at enterprise Real G's get the bag they don't gotta televise Spent like 50 on wrist spent like 50 on my neck This shit got me feeling like I never lost a step When we spin the block like 4 lefts Leave these niggas dead like they left us for dead now they next 45 on my side that's my code every time I ride Lost both of my mommas now my daughters hold me when I cry If somebody go against the fam I gotta do or die Cant even lie imma sing it like its a lullaby