4L Lyrics

Ain't come out of hiding, my suit made of ghillie

There's too many humans around me that's chilly

Only my family be at my pad

We hopping like frogs in this bitch on the lilys

Everybody else got a limited warranty

Once that shit up, the door, we're finished

You can show fakers the way of the real

And they'll give you lies like papa to Millie

Just like a bug hiding deep in a corner

You give me a beat imma murder and kill it

Can't say the same for these niggas around me

They send me a verse and I don't even feel it

Can't even pay me a buck for a rhyme

Descended from clowns, these lil niggas silly

She got a thing for me, but she don't like me huh?

I'm finna baker (Bake her) like billy

This shit four L

Our bond strong like the weed on a scale

Don't get caught if you do, don't tell

Knives ain't right in the head at jail

Better hope niggas going to pay your bail

Cause it be the closest of brothers that loved one another

But trials began and they failed

Soft as a fairy, ain't talking bout tale

Niggas be greener than barrels of kale

You seen what happened to Caine in the movie

His life was depleted for thinking it's swell

This shit encrypted inside of the air

Why you think negative niggas exist?

Their purpose is deeper than spreading despair

If yo future brighter than lil baby diamonds

The devil gon send his commanders from hell

Knowing shit comes with a curse

You'll see things for what they're worth

Niggas rock designer tees but don't even cost more than their shirt

If yo brother had a fallout, you would never reimburse

Why yo brother out there tweaking?

He got jetlag from them percs

Why yo brother out there cold as Nova Scotia, you ain't hurt?

Life for him has come in last, death's approaching, he in first

Every thought that he is having bout a T.V colored hearse

That's why people ain't around me, backdoor niggas hurt the worse

Ain't come out of hiding, my suit made of ghillie

There's too many humans around me that's chilly

Only my family be at my pad

We hopping like frogs in this bitch on the lilys

Everybody else got a limited warranty

Once that shit up, the door, we're finished

You can show fakers the way of the real

And they'll give you lies like papa to mille

Just like a bug hiding deep in a corner

You give me a beat imma murder and kill it

Can't say the same for these niggas around me

They send me a verse and I don't even feel it

Can't even pay me a buck for a rhyme

Descended from clowns, these lil niggas silly

She got a thing for me, but she don't like me huh?

I'm finna baker (Bake her) like billy

I strike like a Viking

With the force of Tyson

But I am not ready so wait till I ripen

Climbing the summit, I'm too into hiking

2 Percent there and I really don't like it

I gotta type in, how I will get to the top

So I'm setting my plan in this writing

Master my discipline with my reality

Gotta combine it like words with a hyphen