[Chorus: SafOne]
I don't wanna hear bout four-fours in the four-door
If we really bring the four-four, that's your jaw gone
Talking bout the four-four in the four-door
When we're bringing out that four-four, that's a four-long
I don't wanna hear bout four-fours in the four-door
If we really bring the four-four, that's your jaw gone
Talking bout the four-four in the four-door
When we're bringing out that four-four, that's a four-long

[Verse 1: Aystar]
I don't wanna hear about four-fours in a four-door no more
Nigga that's long
You ain't 67 or them man so calm with the talk
You ain't no don
Never seen a four-four or even drove a four-door
Or even came to the block
I circled the ends with the biggest three-fifth that you've seen
When it squeeze, sounds like a four-four when it pops
Crop's up, new strap when it drops
Smoke hella bud, I'm like a Rasta with locks
Racks in my pocket when I ask for the watch
And my boy's like a master with Glocks
So let a nigga try me, only real niggas buy me
Got a ting with big back but she's only 5'3
Told these niggas "Just watch"
They'll soon see me put the green laser on the Heckler & Koch
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