
4 Wings Shrimp Fried Rice Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2024
Lyrics
All this dog shit up in my pocket, I'm a veteran
I don't trust niggas, all I hang around is presidents
Oh she wildin', why she always reachin' for my belt buckle?
Hate to pop your bubble, but I roll the dice like a game of trouble
Gas station Delta got me feelin' like a zombie
Runnin' out of patience, why you tryin' test my Gandhi
Call your ass the past, cause you'll always be behind me
Swervin' on the Jakes, all we got is stolen property (come on!)
Nigga we come from poverty
When we can't eat, we go to sleep
Honestly, do you think we wanna commit them robberies
Fuck no, I was in the crib playin' Nintendo
That's the way it go, how Nanny die at 64?
How you gettin' high when you know your pockets gettin' low
How many licks until we rich?
Tootsie pop we'll never know
This is not a drill, can't slide if you hesitant
I don't got no sympathy, they askin' where they baby went
Listen, pop, pop, pop, pop
First time I got off the porch, thought it was fireworks
But them niggas, they was lighting a torch
Bop, bop, bop, bop
Damn my cousin dead, all up on the news
I got the blues cause I left em on Read
That shit can keep me up at night
How you ain't put up a fight
I'ma die flexin' up in heaven wearin' all my ice
My momma said, your friends n them?
Nah, that's my kin n them
Look it up in a dictionary, brother, that's a synonym
4 wings, shrimp fried rice
Split four ways, I ain't seen pop in like
Eleven days
Why would he leave anyway
We were just like 4 lil babes
Prime Kobe, the way that nigga would just fade away
Now I'm eating lobster, the ramen turnt to lo mein
Thank God for rap, ain't no therapy in the trap, man
9 to 5 niggas, please stay inside your cubicle
I love my bitch cause she'll always be rude to you
Nigga, you a lesbian
Nigga got a Subaru
I can go to Australia, kick it with a kangaroo
I'm so cool, don't buy no jewelry
My drip just turn to ice
Got a thor jumpin' head to head, man, we call her lice
Okay, okay, okay, okay, okay, baby, what's your price
Baby, I'm a star, biggest one, you'll prolly see tonight
Off the dome, I know I got a home inside these nigga's head
And while I'm here, I'm bustin' out the windows and I'm painting led