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r3x wonder - 4 fingerz ft. nino ro$e lyrics

4 fingerz

v1:

coming from the west
see the west
looking at the sky the right way, be the west
swear i got the “w” encrypted in my chest
so everytime i talk you smell the dub upon my breath
uh
i got love for the east bay, oak town, lbc, and the east la
cruise around eat some fruit with the lemon spray
post up and hit a taco witta chile
i swear my life is like a screen play
sh-t
making magic through the weekdays
then the weekend hit the 210 free way
stay swerving all these f-ckn b-tches on my speedway
missed this, no replay
i let my team hit the hoes like a relay
i gotta keep a strict prose no leeway
so the business gotta keep it tighter than a vj
uhh
got my dub and sh-t
medicate the innersoul witta cup and spliff
piece of mind and a thought
not a thot and b-tch
i gotta dream to move the world witta dub(w) and a pen

hook:
“if you trynna come rock with me”
4 fingerz

v2:
uh
you could miss me witta speculation
if you trynna talk business grab an education
cuz i’ll rip ya whole squad witta calculation
if you talkn better double check that information
boy
never hesitate
when i get the opportunity i penetrate
i move the brain then i cop myself some real estate
navigate to pineal then i meditate
imma skinny m-th-f-cka but a hip hip heavy weight
straight from the west, and the north when i elevate
correlating all my generation till i motivate
i’m liberating heathens and bigots to better pearly gates
boy
dont flex in the city b-tch
dont flex in the city b-tch
trynna flex in the city b-tch
dont flex in the city

“don’t fraternize ….
i’m coming for that spirit and those f-ckn eyes
do my dance when my soul trynna harmonize
then put a bottle and a dub in the f-ckn sky, 4 fingerz”

[hook]

nino ro$e:

b-tch you know what’s popping
i get to popping
i’m with my top ends, man and all you n-ggas dropping
i like money weed and drugs, thats not a option
i got options yea that’s who i put my c-ck in
now what you copping
i got uppers mary poppings
got a b-tch from out of state she only f-ck me cause i’m popping
off topic all my n-ggas plotting
find out where the p-ssy stay and put the kid up in a coffin
i ain’t kidding i’m just kidnapping
and you can eat mines but you need to get a napkin
outstanding ima bout rapping
when you was at school n-gga i was out trapping
bout action my n-ggas bout blasting
and if the block hot then my n-ggas out stabbing
outstanding still the last standing
westside n-gga and i’m still the last bandit

[hook]

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