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4GBLOCK Video (MV)




Performed By: JuJuthegoat
Language: English
Length: 1:44
Written by: Justin Gutierrez




JuJuthegoat - 4GBLOCK Lyrics
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One, two, three, and four and five
I'm with the Geno in time
Drunk as a bitch, I can't walk in a line
How can you expect me to drive
Bacardi and coke, I need me a lime
White girl, she sniffin' a line
Had to book three in advance
Me and the gang, we never on time
Met up with dogs from Atlanta
Mike Vick, yeah, I'm all in my prime
If a real one kill me, then that's suicide
All of these chains on me, I'm feeling like Kirko
Shoutout to Perco
Shoutout to Reck, you know we up next
Twin goats and you know we the best
Yeah, you know we the best
Shoutout to Bodee, I hope that he blessed
Pray for my brother, I know that he's stressed
Lucky Bones jacket, it luminous
Nothing but sevens, you know that I'm blessed
When she see the money come, she scream yes
And I'm finna beat it like I'm Ron Artest
I got my big chains on, you know that I'm next
I got my big chains on, you know how I flex
Head to DeLago with Roscoe
Bad white bitch and I bought her a bottle
Dimelo, bitch, no contando
Recupere, mi dinero
Eli just copped a 'marro
And when I die, I'm gon' get buried like a Pharaoh
One, two, three, and four, and five
I'm with the Geno in time
Drunk as a bitch, I can't walk in a line
How can you expect me to drive
Bacardi and Coke, I need me a lime
White girl, she sniffin' a line
Had to book three in advance
Me and the gang, we never on time
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One, two, three, and four and five
I'm with the Geno in time
Drunk as a bitch, I can't walk in a line
How can you expect me to drive
Bacardi and coke, I need me a lime
White girl, she sniffin' a line
Had to book three in advance
Me and the gang, we never on time
Met up with dogs from Atlanta
Mike Vick, yeah, I'm all in my prime
If a real one kill me, then that's suicide
All of these chains on me, I'm feeling like Kirko
Shoutout to Perco
Shoutout to Reck, you know we up next
Twin goats and you know we the best
Yeah, you know we the best
Shoutout to Bodee, I hope that he blessed
Pray for my brother, I know that he's stressed
Lucky Bones jacket, it luminous
Nothing but sevens, you know that I'm blessed
When she see the money come, she scream yes
And I'm finna beat it like I'm Ron Artest
I got my big chains on, you know that I'm next
I got my big chains on, you know how I flex
Head to DeLago with Roscoe
Bad white bitch and I bought her a bottle
Dimelo, bitch, no contando
Recupere, mi dinero
Eli just copped a 'marro
And when I die, I'm gon' get buried like a Pharaoh
One, two, three, and four, and five
I'm with the Geno in time
Drunk as a bitch, I can't walk in a line
How can you expect me to drive
Bacardi and Coke, I need me a lime
White girl, she sniffin' a line
Had to book three in advance
Me and the gang, we never on time
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Writer: Justin Gutierrez
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