4FUN ft. Kelken Lyrics

Pulling that bitch hair fun

Beat from the back nigga gone

Beat from the back nigga gone

I got drugs for fun

We been smoking gas, heavy thrax bitch

I been popping tags, popping X bitch

Drop a check off send em a hit

Drop a check off send em a blitz

Riding downtown right with your bitch

Pouring up drank, sipping on tris

I just do this for the purpose

I got kids up in the burbs

And my niggas from the burbs

516 how we nerf em

Drop a nigga we gon surf em

Told the nigga we gon surf him

I just been dumping the opps I been surfing

I done been switching my lanes I've been curving

I done been switching my lane

I done been switching the frames

Take all these drugs for the pain, take all these drugs for the pain

Feel like I'm losing my brain, feel like I'm going insane

Feel like I'm going insane

Feel like I'm going insane

Feel like I'm going insane

Feel like I'm going insane, feel like I'm losing my brain

Get to the money, ain't nun, run to the bag ain't nun, fucking that bitch for fun yea

I'm smoking that gas, it fill up my lungs

I'm in my bag, everyone gon' look

I got your stash, that shit got took

You acting stupid, dumb

Prolly shoulda read that book

Bitch, I'm a rich ass crook

I'm finna get y'all shook

I keep a stick like a vet

Bitch, I'm a soldier

Lift the weight off of my shoulders

Need a hoodie, I'm the coldest

Call my shawty a lil Prada bitch

She suck it up, marvelous

Writing these bars like a novelist

Getting this cash, it look bottomless

I've been spitting off the dome, I don't need notes

Jacket full of chrome, shorty hold the Dior tote

Bae, pick up the phone, I ain't tryna leave a voicemail

Set the ringtone, I don't even know if you're there

Yes, you're what I like

Shorty really my type

It looks like I'm home alone again so come back and slide

We gon' do this shit first

We gon' beat all the lines

Pull up to the bank, Imma cop an AP just to check out the time

I just wanna tell you how I feel

I'm just trying to show you how I feel, nah for real

Let me just tell you how I feel

When the money coming in we make deals, nah for real tell em

Up in the sky with my pilot

G6 high lil bitch

G6 fly lil bitch

We get tied lil bitch

Mob ties bitch

In a gang, and reload the clip

We got heavy clip

She wanna rock with the kid rock with the boy pull em

She wanna rock with a kid play with them toys kill em

I love all my money, I love all these women

We go overseas you know that we winning

Your bitch coming through Imma swerve her

Told that bitch that she uh, that she dead to me

Tell my niggas, this ain't nun, yea we breadupy

Get to the money, ain't nun

Get to the bag, ain't nun

Run to the bag shit fun

Pulling your bitch hair fun

Pulling that bitch hair fun

Beat from the back nigga gone

Beat from the back nigga gone

I got drugs for fun

We been smoking gas, heavy thrax bitch

I been popping tags, popping X bitch

Drop a check off send em a hit

Drop a check off send em a blitz

Riding downtown right with your bitch

Pouring up drank, sipping on tris

For fun

Ain't nun

Ain't nun

Pulling that bitch hair fun

Beat from the back nigga gone

Beat from the back nigga gone

Beat from the back nigga gone

Beat from the back nigga gone