4 Me ft. Doodat600 Lyrics

A.J.K. be going crazy

If I died today, would you be there for me

Let the drums..

Look..

If I died today, would you be there for me

Would you come to my funeral, say a prayer for me

Let the drums fly, cookies in the air for me

Show love so I could really know who cared for me

If I died today, would you be there for me

Would you come to my funeral, say a prayer for me

Let them shells fly, cookies in the air for me

Show love so I could really know who cared for me

For that n***a Tocobi, I'ma do that

Slide up a n***a, block n***a, I'ma shoot that

500 shots, n***a, I'ma do that

Only by myself, lil' n***a, yeah, I do that

I'ma prove that

Lil' Smacks, yeah, I do that

Y'all didn't know me

Why these n****s say they on me, but they ain't on me

I'm still slidin' for my homies, my dead homies

R.I.P. my dead homies, R.I.P. my dead homies

R.I.P. my dead homies, R.I.P. my dead homies

I still love you, know I love you, homie

Air teal unconditional, you know I love you, n***a

Everybody always talkin' bout they slidin' for you

They ain't ridin' for you

All my momma, they ain't survivin' for you

All my momma, I'd die for you

I wish I was there, n***a, I would've died with you

Everybody say they love you, but they lyin' to you

And all these n****s postin' pictures, but they ain't slidin' for you

If I died today, would you be there for me

Would you come to my funeral, say a prayer for me

Let them drums fly, cookies in the air for me

Let the drums fly, cookies in the air for me

Show love so I can really know who cared for me

If I died today, would you be there for me

Would you come to my funeral, say a prayer for me

Let them shells fly, cookies in the air for me

Show love so I can really know who cared for me

For my first two n****s, I had to do that

So scary to question the n****s

They like, who that

For my Brody Frost, n***a, I'ma do that

The first Kiwi Poodie had his n***a brains blew back

For my n***a, guaranteed we slide every day

Shots fire, man, day I'm goin' sell a K

If I call up Young Smacks, see I'ma do that

If I call up Young Smacks, it's a cold case

Fuck a late night, bitch, we slide broad day

They try to smoke me like a wood, leave me down bad

30 days in the spittle stack, ten cash

Gatives strapped to BJ, cause he gone black

40 Cal, leave a n***a straight, hashtag

40 Cal, leave a n***a straight, hashtag

Bitch

BITCH

AJK

AJK