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reverend kyle - fourth quarter lyrics

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i ain’t finna fall down
fourth quarter, shorty, i’mma a ball out
don’t go to work, baby call out
ain’t no waitin’, no stall now
i’m finna ball out
fourth quarter, shorty, no call outs
don’t go to work, baby just call out
(uh) in the bedroom, all out

percs on the counter
i can’t wait to take ’em
blunts on the counter
can’t wait to face it
bad lil’ b-tch, yeah
she be my favorite
all my songs, they all on her playlists

i don’t really know how to say it but i’mma say it
i don’t really know if she take it but she could take it
i don’t slow it down unless i’m in the matrix
presidential brain that b-tch like sarah palin

here it go
i’m not the same n-gg- that i was a year ago
i thank god every day for this, a miracle
in the trap house singing mingles, spirituals (yeah)

aunt jemima
best believe i’m in trap
goin’ entry lining
pull up on ’em with the rollie
that’s perfect timing
i guess that means that the stars aligning

gonna sing like cece winans
changed sh-t just like the climate
sit back in my seat reclining
i call that sh-t perfect timing

i’m in another country
getting new money
my money act depression
yeah that’s blue money
feeling like i had depression
i was blue or something
until i smoked a pack
and then i blew or something

listen to the way that
i flow on this sh-t is off the top
like a wave cap
pull up on the scene you get knocked
like the b-ss back
put the mac-11 bullet where your f-cking face at

eating good cocaine on a placemat
and that’s what a b-tch put her face at
eating good cocaine on a placemat
and that’s what a b-tch put her face at

- reverend kyle lyrics

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