4 Quarters

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(Ace Bankz on the track)
 Killers and demons we posted up hoodied up, so I know feds tryna get to us
 All of these drugs we gon' stand over bodies so he's never living or getting up
 Fuck you got weapons for?
 I got a chop that's gon lean to me, stumble and fall over
 I'm on the court no assist so I move like I'm Kobe
 I'm ballin' through four quarters
 Or maybe I move like I'm Jordan if you on
 The court you get one like it's four quarters
 If you owe me money then you owe your life
 Picture frame have him livin' in four borders
 On the news leave his face on the TV
 If you want smoke jump outside and come see me
 I'm on my point like I'm CP
 Talkin' bout scorin' you scorin' the D-League
 That is not nothin' to brag about, cause I'm scorin' on big homies
 Always talk on your lives when you
 Posted with gang, so I walk with my stick on me
 30 Opps 60 shots do the math everyone
 Catchin' two, if I miss bring the whole army
 All these shots be headshots like I'm playin' Black Ops
 Chop his face have him look like a dead zombie
 Have him look like a dead zombie
 Have his brain on the ground, there's no fiction, it's dead body
 If he runnin' we dead shot him
 They don't know that he's gone but they prayin the meds got him
 How could the meds try to save that boy
 I will not play with boy, see me and got low
 Bet I spot him, I got him
 My triggers start flockin' the shell knock the meat out his taco
 They call me the demon
 But I'm playin' cool, every bitch want a ring on it
 She lay me, get wetter then pools
 Come show what you do took my dick and go sing on it
 If she bring her friends then I'm bringing the gang
 They gon' slide I don't gotta ask
 If I slide then I got it
 The shots you can't block it
 Religion is drillin' don't got a mask
 Killers and demons we posted up hoodied up, so I know feds tryna get to us
 All of these drugs we gon' stand over bodies so he's never living or getting up
 Fuck you got weapons for?
 I got a chop that's gon lean to me, stumble and fall over
 I'm on the court no assist so I move like I'm Kobe
 I'm ballin' through four quarters
 I don't got it, then brody stop poppin'
 If Demon's around then I know there's some bodybags
 All this drillin' non stoppin' don't ask for a treaty
 I'm always lurkin' don't gotta ask
 Wanna ball? Then come guard up
 I don't need a battery I'm always charged up
 If you freeze you get marked up
 You get caught at the light then your cars stayin' parked up
 They all talk, but they know the way Max got rap it, I trap
 You still post on my back blocks
 Double fifties, a hunnids my bag always comin' and I'ma slide off to my stash spot
 I was there, but they raided my last spot
 Took all the work. Started from nothing my pockets hurt
 Now I'm up really up
 And I really don't gotta work
 But I'm still stackin' and trappin' work
 I see how they look, wanna be me
 You're for these drugs but I'm purgin', look creepy
 Why do your bitch wanna meet me
 'Cause you're a goofy, want time with a demon
 She wanna spend time with me when you keep buggin' her
 I do not want any love from her
 Just straight to the room
 And then I'ma get up in her
 Phone on the moon ain't no buggin' her
 Do not disturb was my last bop
 King of my town where the fuck is my crown at
 If he droppin' addys on live
 I'ma slide with the guys that's where bodies get found at
 Fuck a 30 or 40, got 50s and 60s, we give 'em like 70 down bad
 We got bread like the 80's I ran up a
 90 pack, under my bed is some black bags
 Killers and demons we posted up hoodied up, so I know feds tryna get to us
 All of these drugs we gon' stand over bodies so he's never living or getting up
 Fuck you got weapons for?
 I got a chop that's gon lean to me, stumble and fall over
 I'm on the court no assist so I move like I'm Kobe
 I'm ballin' through four quarters
 Killers and demons we posted up hoodied up, so I know feds tryna get to us
 All of these drugs we gon' stand over bodies so he's never living or getting up
 Fuck you got weapons for?
 I got a chop that's gon lean to me, stumble and fall over
 I'm on the court no assist so I move like I'm Kobe
 I'm ballin' through four quarters
 

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Duration
03:26
Key
1
Tempo
135 BPM

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