4.20 Lyrics

We the wave and the vibe

Now they all trying to match

No 4/20

I'm 21 finna go savage

And I'm smoking cookie got hoes by the batch

Two tennis chains like I play with them racquets

I don't do no practice

The first night I smash

I don't pass

But I treat everyday like my last

Stack it up flip it

Go back to the stash

Can't love no hoe

I'm just trying to get cash

I caught the vibe

Like a fish

Then I pass no assist

She keep watching so I call her wrist

Don't know R Kelly my chain look like piss

Connor Mcgreggor I'm good with the hits

I'm in a bag

I been chasing these racks

She gone give me that face cuz my bro's got my back

These niggas cap

I just Gucci'd my hat

Don't need a stylist I'm drippin like tap

Cant find the wave

They gone need a new map

These hoes get hit by the two

Balenci kicks

Plus I dior'd my shoes

I'm BB king

I ain't talking bout no blues

Fuck it we winning

I'm all in her kidney

And I just left Houston

I'm trying to find Whitney

I want them Jackson's

This ain't Mississippi

My hundreds is blue got me feeling like nipsey

We the wave and the vibe

Now they all trying to match

No 4/20

I'm 21 finna go savage

And I'm smoking cookie got hoes by the batch

Two tennis chains like I play with them racquets

I don't do no practice

The first night I smash

I don't pass

But I treat everyday like my last

Stack it up flip it

Go back to the stash

Can't love no hoe

I'm just trying to get cash