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x4 - own thing lyrics

[intro]
fbeat go crazy
hm
fbeat producin’ all the heat
hm

[chorus]
turn my clique up, got us lookin’ like we big meech
lil’ bump on the court, i remember screamin’, “pick me”
now a n+gga trophied up, f+cked around and got my own team
i ain’t doin’ what them other n+ggas do, i’m doin’ my own thing
give a f+ck ’bout what them other n+ggas sayin’, i’m sayin’ my own thing
gotta get some rank before you can even approach me
i’m a famous crip, i bet your b+tch know me
he got allegations, he be workin’ with the police

[verse 1]
i can make a call, get you put up on a white tee
oh, you ain’t know? b+tch, i got mob ties
next b+tch i pop out with gotta like [?]
how the f+ck they get a trench n+gga in a neck tie?
we gon’ run that bag up, up to the f+ckin’ roof
make a pretty bougie b+tch pop out out the f+ckin’ roof
got the block hot, my tiny chase the opp up out his shoes
i wonder how them n+ggas felt when they got that bad news
you would win too, when you understand that cash rules
she a square b+tch, she keep askin’ ’bout my tattoos
b+tch, i’m too important, give a f+ck about your last boo
give a f+ck ’bout where them other n+ggas goin’, i’m goin’ my own way
i done turned into an artist, but i’ll go back to the old days
switch a n+gga up, now they callin’ me d. wade
told a b+tch, “get off my d+ck”, lil’ b+tch, get away
i ain’t worryin’ ’bout your p+ssy ’cause i’m too paid
[chorus]
turn my clique up, got us lookin’ like we big meech
lil’ bump on the court, i remember screamin’, “pick me”
now a n+gga trophied up, f+cked around and got my own team
i ain’t doin’ what them other n+ggas do, i’m doin’ my own thing
give a f+ck ’bout what them other n+ggas sayin’, i’m sayin’ my own thing
gotta get some rank before you can even approach me
i’m a famous crip, i bet your b+tch know me
he got allegations, he be workin’ with the police

[verse 2]
that n+gga’s not a tripper, he’s a well+known b+tch
oh, you ain’t know? he had y’all confused, huh?
stay up out my dm if you ain’t tryna [?]
treat a punk b+tch like my cm, swimmin’ sh+t through [?]
slayin’ like the options in them shots
make them n+ggas play hopscotch
b+tch, i’m really ballin’ and you not
i’m famous but i still be on the block
hm, popped a n+gga up, now his mama got some bad news
had to cut her off, she kept talkin’ ’bout her last dude
b+tch, i’m too important, it’s a trophy right up in your face
if you don’t see that, then that b+tch smokin’ more than dank

[chorus]
turn my clique up, got us lookin’ like we big meech
lil’ bump on the court, i remember screamin’, “pick me”
now a n+gga trophied up, f+cked around and got my own team
i ain’t doin’ what them other n+ggas do, i’m doin’ my own thing
give a f+ck ’bout what them other n+ggas sayin’, i’m sayin’ my own thing (fbeat go crazy)
gotta get some rank before you can even approach me
i’m a famous crip, i bet your b+tch know me
he got allegations, he be workin’ with the police
[outro]
(fbeat producin’ all the heat)

- x4 lyrics

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