4 In The Mornin Lyrics

Spinnin, spinnin, spinnin

Uhh, like a muhfucka (hold up), uhh, like a muhfucka

Johnny on this shit bitch, Johnny on this shit bitch

You already know what it is

You already know (Free Swerv)

I'm bouta just go off the top, go crazy fuck you talkin bout, let's go

(Free Swerv)

Spinning through your block like a motherfucking circle

If I fucking catch u, bitch imma hurt you

Nigga keep on talking, like what the fuck them words do?

Imma sit back, have my lil nigga murk you

Niggas keep on fiending, cause my cous got the perkys

"Johnny, what you doing?"

I'm grinding, I'm working

Do not want that bitch, so you know I keep on curving

And keep on balling just like Kyrie Irving

Snake ass nigga, you already know that he a serpent

All these niggas fiends, so you know my mans serving

Said you gonna slide lil nigga, what's the word then?

Your bitch is a whore, yea you know that bitch burning

They tryna keep em in the fuckin cell, free Swerv

All my niggas bring the pounds in, they sell the work

I keep biddin on my chick, I get on her nerves

If I really fuck with u, I ain't charging for a verse

All this shit from the dome, I don't need to rehearse

Gotta mix my vocals, add a little reverb

Niggas mad cause I listen to Carti and Herb

Pray to God for all my sins but I still ain't go to Church

Ain't asking for no help, I ain't holding out my hand

You ain't getting dapped up, you not my fuckin mans

And my niggas strapped up like the velcro on my pants

That probably went over ya head cuz you do not understand

Too much money on my mind and I got a masterplan

And my songs too hot, so I need some more fans

And I love that guap, so I need some more bands

AP got the Glock 19 and that shit tan