4STICKS! Lyrics

Me and my brother the biggest piranhas

I told 'em be careful you jump in that water

Nah I ain't Thugger or Weezy

You do me like Stunna, my niggas are taking you under

That boy a runner like Yeezy

This shit getting easy, these niggas'll fumble or blunder

I'd never switch on my team, it don't matter the score

Cause I'm knowing they spiking the numbers

Send him an EFT

He came with 4 sticks like this shit a PS3

Nah this ain't EFG

You know I ain't Lucki, my twin want a GLE

They know I couldn't sleep

I really was fighting and thinking I'd be deceased

This shit get really deep

And Tyler my brother, the reason he give me beats

Playing with Razor gonn' get you in pressure

You playing with him then you playing with me

I never worry bout niggas that tell me I'm next up

Cause really I'm taking the lead

I got into it with steppers that had to go let up

Cause it ain't no faking with me

Really my niggas are better

That nigga got set up, the only one snaking is me

How you ain't feeling me? I thought you was real

The real niggas feeling me

Prolly the P in me

I told her she tweaking, she want for to be with me

Where do I need to be and who do I need to see to get the cheese

This shit ain't really sweet

My lil nigga thuggin, this nigga can't even read

No I don't party

I told my lil shawty I wanna stay in and I'm hitting the booth

Giorgio Armani the fragrance

You hearing the cadence, I told em Stalleezy the truth

Body for body with satan, my brother a demon

I'm calling him Beetlejuice

Nah we ain't sorry, I told em I'd do it again and again

I don't need a truce

Me and my brother the biggest piranhas

I told 'em be careful you jump in that water

Nah I ain't Thugger or Weezy

You do me like Stunna, my niggas are taking you under

That boy a runner like Yeezy

This shit getting easy, these niggas'll fumble or blunder

I'd never switch on my team, it don't matter the score

Cause I'm knowing they spiking the numbers