J. Yoki - No Four Leaf Lyrics

Yo!
3:00 am on the dot, on the spot
November 30th in the year said to belong to the OX
I mean don't take my word for it
I'm just saying what I'm seeing written down on this Chinese takeout box
Saw a Porsche today with my name on it
Do I want it that way or do I really need some fame for it?
For the shawties, you gone need it to game for it
They ain't looking your way if your name don't got some Range to it

What?
Stop!
Coming bullish, not on bullshit
Made to do this, you ain't push shit
Button-down only thing you pressin'
Aye Little Man, you ain't school shit
Marlon ways I'll put you through it
You ain't catch that, man you clueless
Words choking him, damn you blue-lipped

Been coming up with shit in my head
Fightin' for crumbs I'm taking the-
Uh-uh
Don't try and finish my line
It's my pen, my pen
Took the bread, now hop out my bed
My bad you can't keep up
Coach said knees-up
Pick them knees-up
Pop up, hop up
Put them feet up, pick them knees-up
Pshhh

Let the music play
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Aight, aight, aight
Let's pop back

I said
I said let's pop back
Pop back
Drop back
Drop back
Running through hurdles knowing damn well I gotta hop that
Stop that
Drop that
Drop that
Stop that
You ain't a top chef, no way you ever gonna chop that
No magic in ya, ain't no rabbits coming out ya hat
Or rats
Understand
You just not that
I'll lay you splat
Paper flat, Stanley
Fronting manly?
Clearly hidden envy
Malicious and false friendly
Spidey senses proving deadly
(Deadly)

You make me sick
Me versus you?
All I need is a flick
Over quick!
Pass me a lighter
Flames ignite the spliff
Yo crew so blind to follow the leader
Some lemmings off a fucking cliff
Nah, where's that shit you talking?
Now you stiff?
My words been set in stone
Kenyan writing hieroglyphs
Been a shift, in my dreams,
Been adrift, all alone
Making endings, reference Rome
Taking thrones, what you know?
Cloudy skies, world so cold
Darkest ages, now you home

I'm
I'm taking paces up in here
I'm making space all up in here
This my room
Don't come up in here
Gotham levels in here
'Crow all up in ya ear
Whispers down into your deepest fears
Hold them tears
Clutch what's near
Understand the end is coming up to us
Approach us
For what?
To come uhh poach us
Love it's over
Said it's over
Ain't no luck
No four-leaf cl-

Close the door
What you know?
Say you got it like that?
Go ahead
Don't waste no fucking time just to show us
Feel the flow
My head is colder
Mind is clearer
Ain't no steam
No need for a fucking blower
You moving slower
The shortest of fuse, type to easily blow
Losing all composure
Fearful of exposure
Knowing what you do is wrong
Scared to lose it all
Clock is ticking, soon it's-

See it in your eyes, no need to lie
Answers direct down Divine
No stress, I'm set
Lord said, don't fret
"Vengeance is Mine"
Or Karma's a bitch
Whatever you wanna call it
Gone get hit, not by me
I don't know who
Not given faintest of clues
Call up Blue
Connecting dots, back to yo tooth
Wherein lies the truth
Hidden from who?
From you!
Here's your treat Scooby-Doo
Split that shit with Scrappy too
That just shows what pride can do
Pipe down man, you act a fool
Now just see how time has flew

'Crow all up in ya ear
Whispers down into your deepest fears
Hold them tears
Clutch what's near
Understand the end is coming up to us
Approach us
For what?
To come uhh poach us
Love it's over
Said it's over
Ain't no luck
No four-leaf clover