4th Quarter Lyrics

You, you,

Gone learn your lesson

You, I said you gon' learn your lesson

You gon' learn your lesson

I see you want it all

But I told you I wasn't ready

If it ring, fuck the phone

I'm the only man existing

Ain't no more wishing

Ain't no more tripping

Gone learn your lesson

I see you want it all

But I told you I wasn't ready

If it ring, fuck the phone

I'm the only man existing

Ain't no more wishing

Ain't no more tripping

When I'm on shrooms life be HD

Lock in get tunnel vision

You think I'm a dog in the day

In the moon, I'm a werewolf

You gone hate me

Weed I smoke a ton,

Don't try to run, it ain't no chasing

Look what I've become

Nah bitch look what you made me

Made me, lately

Lately, my mood been fuck all you hoes

I'm tryna run my wealth up

Standing on ten toes

When I fall, don't need your help up, no

You can't never fold

Never sell your soul

Through the pressure, grow

Get it on the road

I would never lie to you

So what you want to know

I be acting blind

I know its secrets you ain't told

Depend on what she ask

She might just end up out the door

Depend on how you act, my niggas leave you on the floor

I'm not defending no more lame shit

I peep it then you gone

Nigga, if you hit a lane switch,

Hit the gas and see how far you go

Nigga see how far you go

Money language, speak it slow

We go back, yeah, that's my bro

They don't know about at the store

In my city, it get cold

Real thotties get exposed

But I like bitches that be nasty

When it's hot outside

Don't waste no time she throwing ass cheeks

Winter time, I'm locking in

Fourth quarter if you ask me

But I ain't talking bout cuffing bitches, I'm talking

Bout running shit up like a athlete

Nah, bitch, it ain't no track meet

Yeah