Four Alley Boy (Ft. Jeezy & Yo Gotti)

[Chorus: Alley Boy]
Four chains I want four mo
44 with a four door
Old hoes I want four mo
Six golds I put four mo
Jack money that 44
34 hundred get you a four, shit I'm talkin bout a four
Four chains I want four mo
44 with a four door
Old hoes I want four mo
Six golds I put four mo
Jack money that 44
34 hundred get you a four, shit I'm talkin bout a four

[Verse 1: Alley Boy]
We sold dope, we skip court, we flip coke
We took trips on big boats
I'm high as fuck behind locs
It ain't no acting fuck the make up
Go losing bands
Shout out my four way for the make up
We takin out plugs around my way it ain't no re-up
Everything profit niggas get snatched up out they jacobs
Earrings and braclets, my young bruhs can taste it
When Nate Dog and VL get home, we going ape shit
Pull up in a four door, with four hoes in a four way
White Bronco behind me, four choppas no it ain't OJ
Pull up on they side door, when we pull that slide door
Niggas let them , ooooohh, we letting them K's go
I'm talkin bout a four