Next To You

Look it's 4oeRacks and if you ain't heard, well shit now you know

I'm a hood baby, I'm still coppin' forces off the ten or four

My momma told me, watch out for them niggas, they is not yo' bro

My pops told me these niggas envious, so I keep my pole

Like why these niggas always claim to have a problem, but never let me know These lil niggas weird, they sub on Instagram and pillow talk to hoes

Told my lil' bookie that I'm goin' on a trip to terrorize that road

I told my mama, I keep thirty in my Glock, just to protect my soul

The trenches made me, niggas hate that I been tryna put my city on

Nah, I ain't hiding shit from my family, my granny ship my bowls

I ain't hiding shit from my momma, she know I hit that road

Sacrifice it all for chip, but never sacrifice my soul