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jay2breezy - 4 deep lyrics

how you be running through the streets, can’t tell a mag from a clip
takes more to fight a motherf+cker, then reach down to your hip
and i could preach against the violence, all i’ll get is a skip
i may have grew up in the burbs, but ain’t n0body hand me sh+t like

they rollin’ 4 deep, grip the 40, put him on 4 tees
f+ck the police, they screamin’ free d
like, judge, please, please just let me leave
just have mercy and free me
like, hi, my name’s d, and i shot the other three

the truth is, the wealth and power held the gun to his head
he had the choice to k!ll his friend or live and die in a benz
so d just shot two, then later, yeah, he did it again
and then was makin’ amends, by writing checks off with a pen

oh, his b+tch, she wanna see him, now she lookin’ through glass
the end? his story’s over, guess it’s all in the past
they could type however much, but b+tch, i’m still gettin’ cash
rather work for slow money than go and get it too fast (what)

i’m sorry that i rap about all of this sh+t, i ain’t jackin’
rather see me be a trapper than to see a cracker rappin’
i’m throwin’ shade to all these haters, watch me ball lamar jackson
now they watchin’ from the bench, like, lil’ b+tch, what the f+ck happened?
go and k!ll a mama, baby, we gon’ make him see
better think before you, f+ck with me
i got one silver bullet and it’s in my gun
all black cadillac, make her baby run

go and k!ll a mama, baby, we gon’ make him see
better think before you, f+ck with me
i got one silver bullet and it’s in my gun
all black cadillac, make her baby run

go and k!ll a mama, baby, we gon’ make him see
better think before you f+ck with me
i got one silver bullet and it’s in my gun
all black cadillac, make her baby run

- jay2breezy lyrics

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