45 Lyrics

Four, five

Yeah I keep that

Tucked right on my waist

Don't get close to me

I'll let them bullets keep the space

You shooting O for three

Just quit it now this ain't your lane

Yeah you making music

But next to me it ain't the same

Anything that you can do

Know I can do it better

I been through the rain

I'm good in any weather

I've been through the rain

I'm good in any weather

Ya just talk the same

And ya not even getting any better

Ya not getting any better

Ya not getting any better

Ya not getting any better

Hate when you act like you know

Like you was there from day one

Counting blue notes

It's brutal switching faster

Than some uno

Who knows? I just pull up

With that effin you know

And I skurt skurt

Your chick ain't wasting no time She go to work, erk

She leave me and go to you

After this concert

Stains on her t-shirt

Yes on her shirt sir

And now you feeling hurt

But I'm like who better than me

I don't agree

I've been doing this

Before the age sixteen

You won't see me leave

Until I'm bout sixty

Pg of the city and it's all on me

Four, five

Yeah I keep that

Tucked right on my waist

Don't get close to me

I'll let them bullets keep the space

You shooting O for three

Just quit it now this ain't your lane

Yeah you making music

But next to me it ain't the same

Anything that you can do

Know I can do it better

I been through the rain

I'm good in any weather

I've been through the rain

I'm good in any weather

Ya just talk the same

And ya not even getting any better

Ya not getting any better

Ya not getting any better

Ya not getting any better

I'm hearing them talking

All that shh

You know ion talk a lot

You could tell who the

Big stepper is

Pull up and shake the spot

I've been dreaming, achieving

So much goals

That's when they start to plot

But It's all on me, it's all on me

Said it's all on me

I do it for the team yeah

It's not easy as I might

Just make it seem

Fully goated by the age

Of twenty-three

But it's all on me

It's all on me yeah

When it go left

Who's the first person you gon call

Pull up with them ninas

And them Tecs, and have a ball

Or I'll hit you with my fist

You still gon fall

I want all them bodies droppin

Gotta catch 'em all

Hit you to the core

Leave your soul leaking

This is not a friendly face

So I don't know why you cheesing

Soldiers out of line

And they ask why I'm geeking

Why we not getting fed

There is no other reason

Four, five

Yeah I keep that tucked right on My waist

Don't get close to me

I'll let them bullets keep the space

You shooting O for three

Just quit it now this ain't your lane

Yeah you making music

But next to me it ain't the same

Anything that you can do

Know I can do it better

I been through the rain

I'm good in any weather

I've been through the rain

I'm good in any weather

Ya just talk the same

And ya not even getting any better

Ya not getting any better

Ya not getting any better

Ya not getting any better