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904 Video (MV)




Performed By: LishawnJones
Language: English
Length: 2:17
Written by: Alicia Jones




LishawnJones - 904 Lyrics




Reppin the city that they call 904
I'll have them Jack boys meetin you at your front door
They carry bigger thangs than that lil foe foe
They like to tear through a persons body & soul
Now these are honest facts
Came to the west and changed how I act
And ima keep growing, if anything, cant distract.
I'm out here molding my trap
Countin my daily stacks
And everyday to me is nothing but a daily climax
And these are words that I been wanting to say
Guess ima do this way, call it parlay
I need these stacks, baby, no delay
Hear me when I say I don't do that foreplay
Gotta get to these Ben-jays
Make my momma so amazed
Throwin out these catch phrases
And Just to get paid
And just to get that extra praise

Reppin my city
Show you we pretty
Don't forget the gritty
Yea we far from mini
You hear JackSilly
You start feeling chilly
If anything it's like Wayne coming for the millie's
This wasn't too hard
Comin from the Blvd
Ion need a bodyguard
Traveling with postcards
Staying in the courtyards
Collecting on bank cards
I remember sittin and wishing I had a calling card
Went thru too much
Really can't give up
My momma is my crutch
She said if ion give a damn, then go ahead and f*ck it up
Now ima run it up
Tryna overflow my double cup
Sipping on that Texas Tea
Smokin on that Rockie Green
Giving y'all my daily scene
If anything It will be on them on movie screens
Can't wait til I really see

Careful bout my decisions
See they create my envisions
See I'm working on my prevision
So you can say that I have precision
With the way that I'm moving
You'll say that it was written
And why I love my God
Cuz He got me out here looking Christian
If anything, you'll say that I'm on a mission
And I already told ya'll
I'm not a regular musician
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Reppin the city that they call 904
I'll have them Jack boys meetin you at your front door
They carry bigger thangs than that lil foe foe
They like to tear through a persons body & soul
Now these are honest facts
Came to the west and changed how I act
And ima keep growing, if anything, cant distract.
I'm out here molding my trap
Countin my daily stacks
And everyday to me is nothing but a daily climax
And these are words that I been wanting to say
Guess ima do this way, call it parlay
I need these stacks, baby, no delay
Hear me when I say I don't do that foreplay
Gotta get to these Ben-jays
Make my momma so amazed
Throwin out these catch phrases
And Just to get paid
And just to get that extra praise

Reppin my city
Show you we pretty
Don't forget the gritty
Yea we far from mini
You hear JackSilly
You start feeling chilly
If anything it's like Wayne coming for the millie's
This wasn't too hard
Comin from the Blvd
Ion need a bodyguard
Traveling with postcards
Staying in the courtyards
Collecting on bank cards
I remember sittin and wishing I had a calling card
Went thru too much
Really can't give up
My momma is my crutch
She said if ion give a damn, then go ahead and f*ck it up
Now ima run it up
Tryna overflow my double cup
Sipping on that Texas Tea
Smokin on that Rockie Green
Giving y'all my daily scene
If anything It will be on them on movie screens
Can't wait til I really see

Careful bout my decisions
See they create my envisions
See I'm working on my prevision
So you can say that I have precision
With the way that I'm moving
You'll say that it was written
And why I love my God
Cuz He got me out here looking Christian
If anything, you'll say that I'm on a mission
And I already told ya'll
I'm not a regular musician
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Writer: Alicia Jones
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