1234 Lyrics

This is one, two, three, four Get down, get low, get ready

Throw it up, roll it up, straight jelly Motherfuckers better know we ready

It's one shot, two shot, three shots, it's crazy I'm gone, my eyes is faded

Tell me now, how you feelin', baby? Young Casta smoke the best better know we blazin

Verses is flyin', the women all faded Come get your ass in this booth

And tell them that rappers is birthed from the struggles they facing

I'm a young baller, raised in a city where no one love you

Love really blind, what the fuck you gon' do? Look for a fuck to kill, find me up in the Pyramids

They say I'm crazy, I'm one of one You suckers eat dick for a honey bun

It's crazy, you rappers is funny, son Get your ass up on some money, uh

Wanna be seen by the label, folks Fuck with me, it's incredible

Money rollin', records scorin' These politicians got me really votin

And ain't nothin' better than me Nothin' compares when you cashing that cheese

I started out humble, fuck what you see My skills is elite, a bar from the kid is 200G

Weigh that shit up, count it up and you see You hungry, you starvin', bone apple tea

I serve you the finest of cookies and cream Let em know that I'll be

One, two, three, four Get down, get low, get ready

Throw it up, roll it up, straight jelly Motherfuckers better know we ready

It's one shot, two shot, three shots, it's crazy I'm gone, my eyes is faded

Tell me now how you feelin', baby Young casta that smoke the best better know we blazin

I been sleepin', I don't know where I'm at I been so damn lost, mama scared I'ma crash

So much stress, so much love Motherfuckers really askin', where's that love

Yo, I don't know about you, but it's stunnin' How I realize it's fake people talkin

And it's all damn good till I'm up in a booth I'm a savage, rip you in two

Motherfucker, you don't know what it is Couple days and got your head on a stick

Bing bong, little boy, you got this wrong Cause I never looked at you as a big dog

Fire breather, young papacito You better know I been that motherfuckin' Chico

Came up with the greatest above Young boy from a city of sin

Born bread brother, broken down by the bricks This is New York City, got your ass on some piss

You better know what this is Young boy Kiko showin' out for the kids

Let em know, let em know I go so damn crazy for this dough

Bread , paper, money, money, bills Let em know I be the greatest on the floor

Touch up the floor, ride up this beat Motherfucker, you don't know how to eat

Fuckin' up money, thousands in bills I'm tryna tell you this shit really, really real

Oh Lord, the whole Lord Oh Lord, the whole Lord

Oh Lord, the whole Lord Oh Lord, the whole Lord

Let me tell you how the fuck you gon' feel

This is one, two, three, four Get down, get low, get ready

Throw it up, roll it up, straight jelly Motherfuckers better know we ready

It's one shot, two shot, three shots, it's crazy I'm gone, my eyes is faded

Tell me now how you feelin' Baby, young Casta to smoke the best

Better know we blazin