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Artiste : Meek Mill
Titre : 4x4
We in them four-by-fours
Seven-hundred, this bitch got go (Yeah)
Real fent´ what I put in my dope (Bitch)
I was walkin´ that yard on my own (Let´s go)

You ain´t turnt ´til you been on that road (You ain´t shit)
How you turnt? Y´all ain´t even got phones
New house like 1.4 (Cash)
No keys, everything got codes (Codes)
Ain´t no sucker, but I step for my bitch
Ask around if I let off my blick (Ask around)
He was dissin´, so I spun that bitch
Ask the East, "Who run that bitch?"

Young dog right here, don´t play (Don´t play)
My niggas gon´ go if I can´t (Go)
Lil´ cuz´ can´t roll my pint (Pint, two-twenty-zero)
That´s how he lost his life
Still got M´s on ice
Bitch, I still got Tim´s on ice

Bitch the type of nigga put rims on strikers
Doggy, where you been at?
I been dodgin´ my third indictment (Yeah)
No more text, we kitin´ (Yeah)
Ayy, no more callin´, we writin´ (Bitch)
I ain´t got no pole, I´m fightin´ (I´m fightin´)
Can´t even be me, they bitin´
Heard word on the street, she liked him (Man)
Couple days later, I fucked her (What else?)
Couple days later, it´s fuck her (Oh yeah)
Might send this shit to my bunkie (Bitch)
Big carats on me, they chunky (Yeah)
Black cherry APs, it´s funky
Probably somewhere T´d with the junkies ([Sweet?])
Tryin´ to send my beans to the country (Yeah)
Don´t be mad at me, she fuckin´ (Lame)
How you mad at me he fucked her? (Yeah)

How you mad at me we fucked her? (Huh?)
How you mad at me she fuckin´? (Bitch)

We in them four-by-fours
Seven-hundred, this bitch got go (Yeah)
Real fent´ what I put in my dope (My bitch)
I was walkin´ that yard on my own
You ain´t turnt ´til you been on that road
How you turnt? Y´all ain´t even got phones
New house like 1.4
No keys, everything got codes
Ain´t no sucker, but I step for my bitch
Ask around if I let off my blick
He was dissin´, so I spun that bitch
Ask the East, "Who run that bitch?" (Run that shit)

Walked in, Bottega my sneaks (Bottega)
I´ll step on your neck in some cleats (I will)
In the hood on the money or something
Plane New York for the rest of the week
I just left out Dubai with a half on me
For a week, I can live like a sheikh
She keep talkin´ like she want some cash, money
When I fuck her, I´m hittin´ delete (Delete that)
Delete that, ain´t make the viewin´ but went to the repass
I sent a shooter, but he couldn´t be fast
Switch go brr since he wanna be bad
Neck go brr, and my wrist playin´ freeze tag
I´m in Skyami where I wanna be at
I´m back outside, it´s like I was in rehab
If I don´t post it, my haters won´t be mad
If I don´t post it, my haters won´t be mad, woah (Ooh)

Is it the ´Gram that´s hurtin´ your heart?
Lil´ shawty a work of art for real
Say that she wanted to swim with the sharks
I´m takin´ her straight to St. Barts, for real
Say that she leavin´ her nigga tomorrow
I told her, "That really ain´t smart, trippin´"
I got a date with a rich ho tomorrow
And she tryna to rip me apart

We in them four-by-fours (Fours)
Seven-hundred, this bitch got go (Yeah)
Real fent´ what I put in my dope (Bitch)
I was walkin´ that yard on my own (Let´s go)
You ain´t turnt ´til you been on that road (You ain´t shit)
How you turnt? Y´all ain´t even got phones
New house like 1.4 (Cash)

No keys, everything got codes (Codes)
Ain´t no sucker, but I step for my bitch
Ask around if I let off my blick (Ask around)
He was dissin´, so I spun that bitch
Ask the East, "Who run that bitch?"