TO4D Lyrics

(Yeah, yeah)

Gango! (Okay)

Move him to the back

Said we move him to the back (Boom)

When i hop offline the government

Not knowing where i'm at

Choppa for a 7, got that stick for near a rack

Tension in my neck mean a message in my head (Feeling something)

Speeding time up i cannot rewind up

Back in class with a notebook and a binder (Fuck no)

Bitch i'm right behind ya

Fuckin since a minor (Yeah, yeah)

Nail him down like flyers

Posted up im flyer (Sheesh)

I'm depressed so i'm killing me through you (Goddamn)

I know its karma so im treating it like voodoo (Yeah)

Use me nigga swear to us, imma use you (Yeah)

"S" nigga

I'm the best nigga on the mental

Staying high like Rue (Yeah, yeah, yeah)

Moving green like Fezco

Shoot it in the Ashtray

Glueing on my headphones (Woah)

You get stenciled, outlined (Yeah)

Fucked up at the foul line (Goddamn)

Bite down like a cheetah

In my meter imma count mine (Uh)

Really think anita

Like i'm smino

Yeah she down mine

(To 4D)

To 4D yeah (Ay, ay, ay)

To 4D, ay, uh

I been focused on the now and the forever later (Okay)

I can't write I roll the green i'm smoking alligator (okay)

Straight vapor, when this Glock disintegrate ya (Do, do, do, do)

No waiting, i don't talk to fucking haters (Fuck outta here man)

Beating ass like my momma when I stole her payments (Goddamn)

Eating snacks getting sicker in a flooded basement

Niggas waiting, waiting for they motivation (Yeah)

But I take it cus i'm fucking sick of patience (Fuck that)

You couldn't get it if I wrote a hundred thousand statements (Yeah)

I was poor , growing up the fam got split away (Yeah)

We went to different places to assimilate (Okay)

I had to grow up quick, young nigga made a way (Yeah)

Down to atlanta just to get beat up on different days (Yeah)

Down to atlanta just to get beat up on different days (Yeah)

Down to atlanta just to get beat up on different days (Yeah)

Down to atlanta just to get beat up on different days (Yeah)

My momma hit my neck

She put me on my face

I hate my daddy head

Can barely think his face

Step-momma choked me out

She made me cut the fade

She made me wanna end my life in like 400 ways

So when she kicked me out

Land at my brothers place

Knew i was on the way

Knew i was on the way

Thats where im at right now

Don't got much shit to say

Just hella shit to think

How do it go away

How do it