Cement 4s
(专辑: Bourbon Street Secrets - 2016)
You could turn it up This one got wax on it Cement 4s, cocaine flows Cement 4s, cocaine flows Stunt on these hoes, show 'em what I
drove Bitch I
rock heavy gold because I
set goals And then I
go and get it like a
hustler supposed Full blooming flower, from the
concrete rose up Now I
pull up on the
streets and they be like "whoa" Zuckerburg Spitta, I'm in the
meeting in a
Rolls But I'm not even there, FaceTime from my home 'Cause I'm waiting for FedEx to deliver a
package More parts for the
Chevrolet, I
low-ride everyday Break it, then I
fix it Get back in it and keep dipping Only the
gangsterous bitches get visits when I'm on Daytons and switches Cement 4s, cocaine flows Cement 4s, cocaine flows Stunt on these hoes, show 'em what I
drove My Rolex cold, my bezel froze The
face and the
band, iced out, North Pole Need this ice on my wrist because it's sprained and swole Too much time over the
stove, whipping audio dope The
demand too high for the
shop to ever close That's why we stay open long as they paying for it You know I
stay focused, go wherever the
dough is [?] Porsches fit like pistols in holsters Drinks to coasters, we some high-class stoners Leaving thousand dollars worth of roaches (lifestyle that they dying for) Live the
lifestyle that they dying for Bitch all my cones got waxes on 'em Cement 4s, cocaine flows Cement 4s, cocaine flows Stunt on these hoes, show 'em what I
drove I
got lights on my roof, bitch I
got me a
Rolls I
said "Sorry for the
Wraith", it only got two doors Cement 4s, cocaine flows