IVAEI - C4 Lyrics

I'm finna score gotta pass me the rock, hold on
Check out the shot
Run up get hit with a chop, hold on
They thought I forgot
Balenciaga with the t-horse
Shout out my niggas from new York to b more
Want it I got it just say if need more
Watch who you with don't get hit with a C4

You feeling froggy then jump
I Got a chop in the trunk
Most of these niggas is punk
I'll eat a nigga for lunch
Run up on me and get stomped
How you going to talk and then run
Shorty she doing to much
Shorty going to get up and fuss
Bend it over baby pop it, pop it, pop it
Imma sit back while watch it, watch it, watch it
Imma be honest, niggas is violent uh
Niggas is childish
I move silence, just like a virus uh
I'll give you some guidance
We could just wrestle tussle I'm too old to be fussing, bugging uh
She finally buss it buss it too much drip I need a bucket, sum uh
Hop out the house and I'm dripping Chanel
I did some dirt that I'm never going to tell
I'm still a soldier but not field
How they ya niggas but never shoot bail

If you want smoke we could kick it
Too much to handle then get out the kitchen
Balling just like I'm a piston
I got the diamonds shining glistening
Niggas be mad cuz I'm guessing I'm different
I held a rack and I got me a vision
I want the money for me and my children
I'm talking seven or eight zero digits
I count the money and mind my own
Mind my own business
They said I'm lame and they got to be kidding
You got to problem then handle it instant
I don't do beef cuz I got me a got me a
Got me a mission
I know you mad and you livid
I see it clearly I'm seeing it vivid