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zayel - 4 in the feds lyrics

[chorus: dni mike]
yeah zaye just did four in the feds
they just let my brother out
told my n-gga f-ck ’em suckers
go get on that paper route
soon as you start tripping yeah
these suckers gon run they mouth
n-ggas just talk a lot of gangster sh-t they not about
he ain’t got to carry no gun no more
’cause you on parole n-gga
busting up that pole yeah
that’s what you got me four n-gga
your n-ggas since the sandbox
f-ck with rolling n-ggas catching headshots
f-ck with rolling n-ggas catching headshots
catching headshots

[verse 1: zayel]
huh, in these streets i came up
when there’s beef i blaze up
suckers ain’t a match, ima have to flame up
been doing time, no the time no change us
been doing crime, circ-mstances don’t change much
hit the county, take the phone, hit a couple of pushups
hear them suckers in the pod, but they never gon look up
yeah they heard about my name, i’m the one that they looked up
prosecutors switching stories got my n-ggas all booked up

[bridge: zayel]
f-ck the law n-gga
f-ck the law n-gga
f-ck ’em all n-gga
f-ck ’em all n-gga
and the b-tches that’s talking with ’em

[verse 2: zayel]
they just barking, woof woof, i’m a dog n-gga
all them n-ggas just straight p-ssies
they gon get that raw issue
ima let that chopper talk
iont play with them small pistols
war stories and battle scars
reminiscing on all the living
my life is like an urban album
ima call it “the order of living”
ima ball when i touch down
my dogs in the heart of prison
never been on no soft sh-t
my n-ggas been the hardest n-ggas
that the east has ever seen
hardcore promethazine
last n-gga spoke on our team
pushing up daisies at the evergreen
this the untold story
i was slept on, it was never seen
this that true sh-t, true like when the reverend speak
true like a reverend speech
now they yelling “zayel preach, motherf-cker preach!”

[verse 3: zayel]
my brother [?] told me
don’t believe in what you see
’cause a lot of things done changed, out in these oakland streets
n-ggas ain’t the same person they is on they i.d
and they a do something strange for some insta fame on ig
i thought about it, took a second then replied
that ima be a real motherf-cker ’til i die
he said he know
ain’t tryna treat you like no hoe
just tryna get your game tighter than some biker shorts
’cause n-ggas is getting smoked
like a show, pack a post
and now you on parole you gotta walk a tighter rope
this whole town done changed up
new n-ggas that came up
it’s the truth n-gga, don’t be stupid n-gga, i’m just tryna step your game up
i be d-mned if i see my brother on a shirt
and i be d-mned if you struggling up on the turf
it’s too much money on the floor, you gotta pick it up
and get it up ’til everyone of us rich as f-ck
that was some of the realest sh-t that i ever heard
that’s the reason i paid attention to every word
moment of silence to my brother jack
alright [?] bring that hook back

[outro: dni mike]
that’s on god n-gga
that’s the mobb n-gga
anybody claiming us, they catching shots n-gga
on the real n-gga
that’s how i feel n-gga
f-cking with my brother and you gon end up k!lled n-gga
that’s on god n-gga
that’s the mobb n-gga
anybody claiming us, they catching shots n-gga
on the real n-gga
that’s how i feel n-gga
f-cking with my brother and you gon end up k!lled n-gga
you been gone n-gga
welcome home n-gga
now get right back to this money, let’s get on n-gga
you been gone n-gga
welcome home n-gga
now get right back to this money, let’s get on n-gga
yeah zaye just did four in the feds
they just let my brother out
told my n-gga f-ck ’em suckers
go get on that paper route

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