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letra de 4 am - dj siembab

[intro: lil tecca]
yeah
yeah, yeah
yeah
yeah, yeah

[chorus: lil tecca]
yeah, i saw her in class
her name was keisha or maria, she was chasin’ that bag
and then i saw her at a party, she was shakin’ that ass
yeah, she like the way she movin’, yeah, she shakin’ it fast
and we drivin’ whole fast, got 80 on the dash
yeah, it’s 4 am, we gon’ see what we doin’
all we know is cash movements
all she knows it’s grass abusin’
n-gga, go and get a bag, don’t lose it
and she blow a lot of smoke ’til the car stop
yeah, i’m grindin’ ’til my heart stop
i don’t really know my opps
why these n-ggas say they my opps?
yeah, n-gga, i don’t know you
b-tch, i’m sixteen, i was born in ’02
and that b-tch wan’ f-ck, yeah, that sh-t is old news
and i got lots of drugs, n-gga, lotta old screws

[verse: lil tecca]
yeah, she says that i’m nice, yeah, she like my flow too
and her n-gga like my flow, so he took my flow too
i got menoh on the vocals, yeah, he on them pro tools
and she blow a lot of sh-t, yeah, she got a pro too
how could i love you? baby, i don’t know you
yeah, my life like a movie, but i got a show too
yeah, that n-gga he get wacked up, packed up
yeah, i got a glizzy if he act up
he smack ’em, and i got these b-tches on me
yeah, got me multiplying factors
i never knew that i would be a rapper
she never knew that she would be a dancer
get out my f-ckin’ crib, pull your pants up
n-gga, i don’t f-ck with beef, vegetarian
man, i’m deaf to the bullsh-t, can’t hear ’em
when your b-tch see me, yeah, she starin’
i see through you fake n-ggas, clear vision
[chorus: lil tecca]
yeah, i saw her in class
her name was keisha or maria, she was chasin’ that bag
and then i saw her at a party, she was shakin’ that ass
yeah, she like the way she movin’, yeah, she shakin’ it fast
and we drivin’ whole fast, got 80 on the dash
yeah, it’s 4 am, we gon’ see what we doin’
all we know is cash movements
all she knows it’s grass abusin’
n-gga, go and get a bag, don’t lose it
and she blow a lot of smoke ’til the car stop
yeah, i’m grindin’ ’til my heart stop
i don’t really know my opps
why these n-ggas say they my opps?
yeah, n-gga, i don’t know you
b-tch, i’m sixteen, i was born in ’02
and that b-tch wan’ f-ck, yeah, that sh-t is old news
and i got lots of drugs, n-gga, lotta old screws

- dj siembab

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