"4Wheeler" lyrics
"4Wheeler"
Ayy, I know niggas that'll spray that TEC on back that four-wheeler
(TY, you did it, you heard)
(DJ Paul)
Ayy
Ayy, nigga, huh
I run with dope dealers, I run with cold killers (Cold killers)
I run with niggas that'll spray that TEC on back that four-wheeler (Back that four-wheeler)
My bro say he hear that pole, they took his soul with him (Took his soul with him)
Like I'm Ray Charles (Yeah), hmm, I see no nigga (No nigga)
Kill my bro, we get it back, get that shit in blood, nigga
Huh, we gon' get that shit in blood, nigga (Fuckin' right)
Yeah, fuck niggas better recognize, I'm tryna tell you
Let's go
Niggas don't wan' get involved (Get involved), knock the whole city off (City off)
Make me feel played 'bout anything, get back at any cost (At any cost)
Catch a bitch and put a hole in one like it's mini golf (Mini golf)
Ho wan' diss my bro, don't give no fucks, we shootin' titties off (Boom)
Rental cars get tinted up, give no fuck, we bouncin' out (Bouncin' out)
Niggas talk, but can't get up, we bustin' heads for chasin' clout (Chasin' clout)
Yeah, pop out, walk shit down (Yeah), clip ain't gone, gon' come back 'round (Yeah)
Nigga can't run, bro hawk shit down (Yeah), show me a nigga that's laughin' now (Bitch)
Thirty-two just for some Loubs, bitch say she want Fendi boots (Want some Fendi)
Nigga come 'round tryna be cool, but he a snake, I finish dude (Finish dude)
Nigga know I got pen and pape', you question what? It's plentiful (Plentiful)
These bitch-ass niggas is in the way, they diss and die, they definitely pitiful (Ha)
We hit blocks and let them choppers holler, how I killed a dude
Head-tap an opp, we Moss him just how George Kittle do (Yeah)
Beat an opp like I'm his father, put that fuckin' belt on you (Bitch)
You heard a hit dog holler, we gon' fuckin' step on you (Yeah)
They heard them shots go out (Out), we bringin' souls in (Souls)
You saw that nigga that killed your brother, go slang that pole then (Go slang that pole)
You saw that nigga that killed your brother, go slang that pole then (Go slang that pole)
You saw that nigga that killed your brother, go slang that pole then (Go slang that pole)
I be trippin', it's probably meds that I be mixin' (Yeah)
Slightest shit might throw me off, but they gon' play like I be twisted
Just keep me out them mentions, that's how niggas gon' end up missin' (Gon' end up missin')
You a snake, better keep your distance 'cause I'm straight up choppin' niggas
Bitch on me, fake for what? I sworn that Glock at a lot of niggas (Bah, bah, bah)
Drive-by shooter, mm-mm, come here, bitch, I stand on top of niggas (Stand on top of niggas)
Let that Draco hit, it's slappin' shit, it's Chris Rockin' niggas
Nah, fuck that, I got a **** for niggas (Haha)
He'll jump out the car on niggas (Haha), he gon' run real far for niggas (Yeah)
If **** don't get you, it's crucial, nigga, 'cause traffic stop gon' get him (Go)
Head down with his face in the ground, I can say that shit for a lot of niggas
Ran down, do you heard man down? We done cropped that top on a lot of niggas (Bitch)
Ayy, ARP, a hundred go, guess it's hole and jacket O
I know niggas that jack for dope, but my niggas go and jack for souls (Jack for souls)
I'm the main one on bullshit, yes, on dead road (Dead road)
He hit everywhere, a full clip, knees, shoulders, toes (Pussy)
Niggas, they just broke and bold, bitch, go and flip a 'bow (Flip a 'bow)
We don't brag on fuckin' hoes, jit, let me see a roll
If you tweet, we leave you cold, jit, play your mama's song (Yeah)
We turn them choppers on, yeah, turn them choppers on (Choppers on)
I run with dope dealers, I run with cold killers (Cold killers)
I run with niggas that'll spray that TEC on back that four-wheeler (Back that four-wheeler)
I run with niggas that'll spray that TEC on back that four-wheeler (On back that four-wheeler)
My bro say he hear that pole, they took his soul with him (Took his soul with him)
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album:
"What Made Me" (2026)
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