4 Lifers ft. Billy Gordonn

And we back on that YWB 2016 shit, shit me

Ayy, wait, got my whole gang locked in, we

For lifers, I'm surrounded by snakes and some snipers

I pull up and I hop out that Vipers

I see that hate through these flames, they don't like us, Been a shooter but I still

A fighter, And I keep this shit lit like a lighter, Bring her to the crib, I just one

Lighter, And they gon' shoot on sight if they sight you, Said I won't hit it,

I hit it again, Bills hitting a friend, put tense on the Benz, Feel like I'm 50

I walk with a 50, I'm hated by many men

My brothers don't got many friends, He ain't my Wala, my

Sami, and King, You scared go to church, better pray we don't spend