(feat. LiveSosa)

(Intro)
I love my life, I lean it down 
I pray tonight, I see the light
And I go along 
Yeah, yeah

(Hook)
As I count my N's in the back of the G
My young niggas, my young niggas
They say they wanna be like me
They say they wanna ball like me
I pull up!
Four, four 15's
And they beetin down the block
And the police on my ass 
I bent the corner and smash
I bent the corner and smash,
All these hoes be calling
I'm picking up this paper now
The streets be calling me!

(Verse)
Four 15's got the police on red alert
Coming down hard beatin' , sounding like a concert
slick b he, hook it up...
got errything soundin fine
And now I'm flipping, slopping swappin kenwood
with alpines
Killing them!
You don't like my rim, you ain't feeling them
I go home and change my shoes and come on some spinner one 
beatin, I reaload from the chief and my tag rattle
 my mirror shakin, it can't be legal!
hot boy in a Chevy with big guap boy
Side ways, been in the corner with no top bay
I'm hurting them, man I got the whole hood shaking
4 26's got the whole rule hating

(Hook)
As I count my N's in the back of the G
My young niggas, my young niggas
They say they wanna be like me
They say they wanna ball like me
I pull up!
Four, four 15's
And they've been down the block
And the police on my ass 
I bent the corner and smash
I bent the corner and smash,
All these hoes be calling
I'm picking up this paper now

(Verse)turn your music down when they holler on hindo
Especially when my paper's on, the beat on the radio
I'm looking at her man, like who the fuck is y'all
better mind your fucking buisinus let the youngsters ball
With them comp down your block, knocking pictures off the walls
So I ..three round begging bitches out the mall
...deal like Gucci Mane on... time fly
You should see their head turn, when I ride, fly by!
Beating, got the whole neighborhood shaking
Them hoe be like, "what's happening?" they're my motivation!
I'm hurting them, man I got the whole world to be 
I snap and stir the wheel, make the whole car heat 

(Hook)
As I count my N's in the back of the G
My young niggas, my young niggas
They say they wanna be like me
They say they wanna ball like me
I pull up!
Four, four 15's
And they've been down the block
And the police on my ass 
I bent the corner and smash
I bent the corner and smash,
All these hoes be calling
I'm picking up this paper now
these streets be calling me.

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