FourNine - 4style Lyrics

Bon Apetite
All my brothers will eat, let's take old school like
Nokia Leafs
Then I weren't a popular g
FourNine was a horrible breed
Anything I had I got it for free
'Cau who was the poorest in ends? Probably me

Now girls in the rave want to my join my clan
Certain guys hate trying to poison man
But Violate then a toy must bang
Click and fire like Roy Mustang
Jump on a plane and my boys get tanned
With a yat tryna grip on my groin its mad
Facts
Look at the waist and that back
Give her the bone like Marrowak, then I just dash

'Cause 40s still tryna make it, mum knows there's hella man that doubt him
But its cool 'cause when I make money stretch they'll call me dhalsim
How many times, have you gotta say how many times, till now I'm still counting
Famous for being wet, hella man come like Archibald fountain

I wanna' buy houses
War I'm not tryna get sucked in like a mouth that's pouted
So doubt
I'm not searching for the clout
But for the family I go wild
For your own benefit, best be agile

'Cau I'm like Dennis the menace in my town
For Cheddar we get down
Ill Never forget val
For getting me that style
Im running with right now
Wow, back in the days I was foul

But now I'm incredible... violet
40 anything I touch I affect
Mentally in higher set
Cause I'm Gifted can all tell from the dialect

And I don't wanna' see man die again
Been through pain and agony, tryna maintain my sanity
You can get hurt with teeth like you came with cavitities
So put that weapon away
P.s don't call me your boy I know people with the same blood but they ain't my family
Hopefully they'll change up gradually

But let me get back to the raps
Lyrical criminal people abroad hear my songs and they say that it slaps
Imma blow one day it's a fact
So I can't afford to just slack, keep every operation intact
3 Rez 3 feds confiscated his plans

I don't hesitate to get cash
And I still pray for my fam
If your chopping ye for these cats
Please get your paper then scram
So one day you'll be legit
Forget tryna' stay in these flats
Aggravate and get wrapped
I'm tryna elevate am I

In a predicament to be considerate
No
When I'm a villain I get in a sickening mode
Now I spit lyrics I'm killing the riddim with flows
So I got women that's sinning they're feeling my shows
They wanna' get with the kid
I'm not taking them home

'Cau I gotta' make plans in the morning
Ain't talking bout cash, then I'm yawning
And I don't like a yat that is boring
Bring out the yack and I'm pouring
Drown my mind, and then I might
Splash if I'm balling
Can't wait till a mans touring
No more packs in sacks, its just rap and I'm snoring
And when will this war be over? I try to show more compure, but it seems loyaltys long
These times I show them heart, like a organ doner