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letra de 4 door - ysn flow

[intro]
d-diego
b-b-bankroll got it

[chorus]
hotbox the four-door, get high a lil’ more
i been seein’ red, but my heart matte black, the color
it’s one thing, another
no love in my heart, but i’ve been tryin’ hard to love her
i know i ain’t sh-t, that’s why i’m hotboxing the four-door
chokin’ on the smoke
inhale all my problems, i exhale my feelings, blow
i’m tryna get so gone
you would think i laced the smoke, can’t feel my body no more
every time i pull up i smell like kush on my cologne

[verse 1]
say you want some smoke, we pop his collar like a polo
lookin’ for some clout, we made a t-shirt, his new promo
use to play with .22’s, we doubled up to .44’s
can’t get sh-t on christmas, still won’t beef about no ho-ho’s
turned up of them druggies, don’t turn me down, i feel too good
bro did half a dub but, i smoke that sh-t down in two woods
i been livin’ life, you would do the same thing if you could
sh-t might get bad, but i can’t complain, because them blues good
[bridge]
ain’t answerin’ no calls, i’m ignorin’ ’em all
spend enough time on the bleachers, now i’m tryna go ball
hit my smoke and take the biggest n-gga down, we smokin’ on strong
take one hit, i bet you feel that high for long

[verse 2]
i’m going through a phase, one where i’m not okay
been blowin’ dope for days, to try to keep me sane
been cryin’ out for help, they not gonna hear me ’til i rage
can i unleash the beast that’s been depressed inside the cage
backwood after backwood, i just smoke them to the face
put money over hoes, ’cause i know down, b-tches gon’ change
don’t tell me that you love me, i know feelings always fake
right now i’m fighting through the rain, one day we gon’ be great
[chorus]
hotbox the four-door, get high a lil’ more
i been seein’ red, but my heart matte black, the color
it’s one thing, another
no love in my heart, but i’ve been tryin’ hard to love her
i know i ain’t sh-t, that’s why i’m hotboxing the four-door
chokin’ on the smoke
inhale all my problems, i exhale my feelings, blow
i’m tryna get so gone
you would think i laced the smoke, can’t feel my body no more
every time i pull up i smell like kush on my cologne

- ysn flow

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