Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song 4 Pillz, artist - Young Curt. Album song This Shyt Dont Stop, Vol.1, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 04.12.2009
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Gwala
Song language: English
4 Pillz |
Check this out man, it’s the Jack man, you know what I’m saying |
The jacker man from the Mobb figures |
And you in the mix with my Partner DJ Motive |
Man you know what I’m saying |
Yeah, we keeping it lit man, hit me on my myspace nigga |
Myspace.com/jackermobbcrew baby |
(Young Curt!) |
Off 4 pillz fuck how you feel |
Gold in my grill, chrome on the wheels |
Going hella dumb, bruh we on one |
Going hella stupid 'til my body turn numb |
All In the whip looking for a bitch |
Boss a tip bruh you already know |
All my niggas 'bout that action so you better watch your back |
If you fucking with my team, guarantee you get smacked |
Body in that trunk (ay) |
AK-47, guarantee it will dump |
Nigga I made plenty, Young Curt pay me |
Bitches so crazy, a nigga so shady |
Yeah I’m on this thing and I’m freestyling |
I’m going hella dumb, cause a nigga wylin |
When you see me in the traffic lil nigga get active |
And I got a AK guarantee ill buss it |
Cause I’m on 4 pillz, fuck how you feel |
I’m on 4 pillz, with that gold in my grill |
Cause im on 4 pillz, fuck how you feel |
I’m on 4 pillz, I’m on 4 pillz, bruh |
I’m leaning, bruh, I’m leaning, bruh, I’m leaning, bruh |
I’m leaning, bruh, I’m leaning, bruh, I’m leaning |
I’m on 4 pillz, fuck how you feel |
Leaning on bro, bruh I’m on one |
I’m going hella dumb in the flesh like hella dumb |
Stupid dumb whips is what I’m riding |
Here I go you can see me ghostriding |
Keep the choppa on my waist so you better shut your mouth |
Before I let them pistols and them AK’s out |
My niggas we about them thangs we won’t talk shit |
Until you talk shit, you gonna get this big clip |
And niggas that talk shit they get their head bussed |
My niggas go stupid retarded off the yellow ones |
I’m going hella dumb 'til my head so horny |
And I don’t really care cause a nigga go gnarly |
Bruh and we back in this thang |
I’m yoking through the East but I’m higher than a plane |
Plus I’m yoking through the West, Pittsburgh what I claim |
Nigga talk shit imma have to buss a brain |
Cause I’m on 4 pillz, fuck how you feel |
I’m on 4 pillz, with that gold in my grill |
Cause im on 4 pillz, fuck how you feel |
I’m on 4 pillz, I’m on 4 pillz, bruh |
I’m leaning, bruh, I’m leaning, bruh, I’m leaning, bruh |
I’m leaning, bruh, I’m leaning, bruh, I’m leaning |
I’m on 4 pillz, fuck how you feel |
I’m on 4 pillz, I’m on 4 pillz |
Cause I’m on 4 pillz, I’m on 4 pillz, I’m on 4 pillz |
Bruh, im leaning, bruh, im leaning, bruh, im leaning |
I’m on 4 pillz, fuck how you feel |