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letra de 4 in the morning - the hoodstarz

[scoot]

i mean shout out to my n-ggas in the ice man. it’s abcg still n-gga, rip stone

(hook)

[scoot]

4 in the morning and we still up
and we ain’t going in till we banked up
red lights on the black and white
but n-ggas out here dying tryna live that life

[lil rod]

and when we trapping them bands, you know we do it right
on the road to success, sipping the dirty sprite

[600]

and we’ll push the bob barker if the price is right
and we’ll push the bob barker if the price is right

[verse 1: scoot]

and if you scared go to church
i prayed to the game god but it didn’t work
4 in the morning and we still up
scared to death of losing tryna get it up
keep the music down, check the rearview
where i’m from a red light’ll be the death of you
smoking snorting sipping popping numb the pain
i lose another n-gga i’ma go insane
soft off-white c0ke on a dope plate
i’m outside strapped down grinding in the rain
we got that pat sajak, bring the fortune back
i got that bob barker white, if the price is right

[verse 2: band-aide]

and i swore that i wouldn’t go back to selling
that same sh-t that had my mama selling my game gifts
just for a base hit, now they got me back on my
basics, back in the kitchen whipping this cake mix
n-gga back to the yayo, something that i swore i
wouldn’t sell, but i’m back to the pyrex, arm and hammer and a
scale, i’m back to the baggies i’m back to the knocks, the
block, i’m back where it started, back to running from the
cops, i’m back to this bullsh-t chasing chicken in the
chicken sh-t, when you chasing chicken for your lawyer fees and
lawyer ?, so i’ma keep chasing till my money stretch
or my feet blister or your price is right mister
holla, at me, b, n-gga

(hook)

[verse 3: lil rod]

i’m tryna get this sh-t up, ain’t going home tonight
i get it in all day, be trapping all night
born trife, i’m motivated to get it
never thought i’d see the day i put boonts on back of my fitted
you know that i stay with it, on my hip i keep a nia long
get it out a b-tch or talk chicken through a microphone
don’t matter, either way i’m putting on
i’m still gunning for lik and popping off for stone
tell them n-ggas hold on, i ain’t finished yet
n-ggas on that internet-banging get the mini-tek
if you talking bout chicken i’m all in
live life like no tomorrow, wake up and do it again
it’s the 1

[verse 4: 600]

i grew up in the hood where every block got a brother
a sinner, i eat a n-gga face just for dinner
locked up no jadakiss, got k!llers on d-block
when it’s trife in the hood i push sheetrock
heavy when i chris rock, k!lluminati 2pac
you know lil rod gon shoot if he see a opp
bearfaced we the mob, hit us if you need a job
i’m turnt up, got a cup of that young screw
still trapping, hoodstar like young scoot
look in my eyes, that’s pain staring at you
the homie do bad, i toss a four lateral
mix the c0ke with the baking soda that’s compatible
thank you

(hook)

[verse 5: ?]

still getting free bands, why you n-ggas hating on me?
got my main b-tch in the bed waiting on me
four in the morning, still up trapping
got my lil n-gga with me and he trigger happy
lost a lot of n-ggas to the street life
got some n-ggas in the pen facing 25
i’m d-mn near dozing when i’m getting high
so i’ma keep sipping till i catch a nod
two whole zannies in a two liter
and i been a young felon, you n-ggas misdemeanors
i met g-dirty off in santa rita
now i’m posted all night, strapped with the nina
knocks keep blowing up my trap phone
if you ain’t talking bout chicken hear the dial tone
still out rocking for my n-gga stone
first n-gga on the block, catch me early morn’

(hook)

- the hoodstarz

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