Blur by 4our (Rapper) Lyrics
[Chorus: BAWYOUNG]
We on our way to the top
Ain't nothing gon' make us drop
Everything behind us is a blur
We climbing up the charts now we got a chauffeur
We young boys makin' moves
Don't fuck with us or you gon' lose
Y'all can't handle this heat
#1 team in the league we elite
[Verse 1: BAWYOUNG]
The parties we fucking pull up
They be a fucking blur
Ready for this shit haters take a seat on one of those chairs (hahah)
So many missed shots call it flares
Drake be sitting on the tall ass tower
Yet I be sitting on the throne
Saw her once now she hitting up my phone
Last night all I did was bone
I be hitting licks like ice cream cone
Watch out for the Feds
All my dogs, pure breed
Fuck around with me, dead
I got the moves like ayo and teo
I want a rolly rolly like teo and ayo
When I fuck with your girl her face covered in mayo
My team so fire
Call it equipo fuego
I built my team up call it legos
My team come at you like army troops
Your female pussy tight like some fruit loops
I'm not sipping tea in your hood instead chocolate milk my type
I will beat your ass in any fight
No my Stan smiths don't take flight
But the girls still hit me up for tonight
My squad so blurry we in
Soon my ice gonna be drippin'
So blurry I need a prescription
So many girls we look like we pimpin'
Do savage shit then we dippin'
You swear your better you must be tripping
[Chorus: BrownRiceWithTheBlackBeans]
We on our way to the top
Ain't nothing gon' make us drop
Everything behind us is a blur
We climbing up the charts now we got a chauffeur
We young boys makin' moves
Don't fuck with us or you gon' lose
Y'all can't handle this heat
#1 team in the league we elite
[Verse 2: BrownRiceWithTheBlackBeans]
Yeah we in this bitch boi 2017
Yeah the name is brown rice with the black beans
Yeah we used to fight for all the leftovers
Yuh yuh now we pullin up in rovers
Started from the bottom now we crawlin' to the top
June 21 #1 single gonna drop
I be the MVP like I’m Matty Ice
Don’t get it confused the name Brown Rice
Just pulled up to Gucci with the bands
Got bout 20,000 in my hand
Pull up in the Coupe with the wings
Now everyone staring like we kings
Always puttin in work in the dugout
Now every team we play getting shut out
No I ain't Drizzy but this shit all me
Wearing all white no I can't take a knee
Pullin up from way downtown like I’m curry
Sweep the whole west hell nah im not sorry
[Chorus: Lil Ak]
We on our way to the top
Ain't nothing gon' make us drop
Everything behind us is a blur
We climbing up the charts now we got a chauffeur
We young boys makin' moves
Don't fuck with us or you gon' lose
Y'all can't handle this heat
#1 team in the league we elite
[Verse 3: Lil Ak]
I'm fully automatic fuckin on
Yo bitch blurry I'm an addict
When I pull up imma' hitta'
Her boy got mad cuz' I hitta'
I ain't ricegum but I'll kill you
Take shots and I'll drill u
This team is the shit
And you know we stay Lit (Lit)
Don't come for my boys cuz we gon' fight back
And you know this shit's hard cuz we got london on the track
We young boys makin' moves
And we stay up all night on that booze
We got Lil Tank on the track
That's when u know this shit ain't wack
We got Brown Rice to the right
Fuckin' on yo bitch endin' her life
Don't let me start on Lil Braun
He’ll eat ur girl out til' the end of dawn
But that's not all we’re about
I'm the best rapper in the game without any doubt
[Chorus: Lil Tank]
We on our way to the top
Ain't nothing gon' make us drop
Everything behind us is a blur
We climbing up the charts now we got a chauffeur
We young boys makin' moves
Don't fuck with us or you gon' lose
Y'all can't handle this heat
#1 team in the league we elite
[Verse 4: Lil Tank]
Last night was a blur
Just ask your girl it was up to her
Yeah the truth come in handy
Yo girl wanna suck me got me feelin like i'm candy
She said no turnin back
Even though the sex was wack
I moved on but your bitch won't stop
That girl still wanna lick me like a lollipop
Pussy was good but this 2017
Only thing better is a little bit of lean
Pussy ass sit down you won't do shit
You like Chris Brown probably gon quit
No i'm not chance but you don't want problems with me
I'm not khaled either but you know i got the key
Yuh they say it's a superteam
We Won back to back 16-17
I hope that's enough for some respect
Used to just be another reject
Now we on that purple drank
I'm too far gone, peace out, Lil Tank
We on our way to the top
Ain't nothing gon' make us drop
Everything behind us is a blur
We climbing up the charts now we got a chauffeur
We young boys makin' moves
Don't fuck with us or you gon' lose
Y'all can't handle this heat
#1 team in the league we elite
[Verse 1: BAWYOUNG]
The parties we fucking pull up
They be a fucking blur
Ready for this shit haters take a seat on one of those chairs (hahah)
So many missed shots call it flares
Drake be sitting on the tall ass tower
Yet I be sitting on the throne
Saw her once now she hitting up my phone
Last night all I did was bone
I be hitting licks like ice cream cone
Watch out for the Feds
All my dogs, pure breed
Fuck around with me, dead
I got the moves like ayo and teo
I want a rolly rolly like teo and ayo
When I fuck with your girl her face covered in mayo
My team so fire
Call it equipo fuego
I built my team up call it legos
My team come at you like army troops
Your female pussy tight like some fruit loops
I'm not sipping tea in your hood instead chocolate milk my type
I will beat your ass in any fight
No my Stan smiths don't take flight
But the girls still hit me up for tonight
My squad so blurry we in
Soon my ice gonna be drippin'
So blurry I need a prescription
So many girls we look like we pimpin'
Do savage shit then we dippin'
You swear your better you must be tripping
[Chorus: BrownRiceWithTheBlackBeans]
We on our way to the top
Ain't nothing gon' make us drop
Everything behind us is a blur
We climbing up the charts now we got a chauffeur
We young boys makin' moves
Don't fuck with us or you gon' lose
Y'all can't handle this heat
#1 team in the league we elite
[Verse 2: BrownRiceWithTheBlackBeans]
Yeah we in this bitch boi 2017
Yeah the name is brown rice with the black beans
Yeah we used to fight for all the leftovers
Yuh yuh now we pullin up in rovers
Started from the bottom now we crawlin' to the top
June 21 #1 single gonna drop
I be the MVP like I’m Matty Ice
Don’t get it confused the name Brown Rice
Just pulled up to Gucci with the bands
Got bout 20,000 in my hand
Pull up in the Coupe with the wings
Now everyone staring like we kings
Always puttin in work in the dugout
Now every team we play getting shut out
No I ain't Drizzy but this shit all me
Wearing all white no I can't take a knee
Pullin up from way downtown like I’m curry
Sweep the whole west hell nah im not sorry
[Chorus: Lil Ak]
We on our way to the top
Ain't nothing gon' make us drop
Everything behind us is a blur
We climbing up the charts now we got a chauffeur
We young boys makin' moves
Don't fuck with us or you gon' lose
Y'all can't handle this heat
#1 team in the league we elite
[Verse 3: Lil Ak]
I'm fully automatic fuckin on
Yo bitch blurry I'm an addict
When I pull up imma' hitta'
Her boy got mad cuz' I hitta'
I ain't ricegum but I'll kill you
Take shots and I'll drill u
This team is the shit
And you know we stay Lit (Lit)
Don't come for my boys cuz we gon' fight back
And you know this shit's hard cuz we got london on the track
We young boys makin' moves
And we stay up all night on that booze
We got Lil Tank on the track
That's when u know this shit ain't wack
We got Brown Rice to the right
Fuckin' on yo bitch endin' her life
Don't let me start on Lil Braun
He’ll eat ur girl out til' the end of dawn
But that's not all we’re about
I'm the best rapper in the game without any doubt
[Chorus: Lil Tank]
We on our way to the top
Ain't nothing gon' make us drop
Everything behind us is a blur
We climbing up the charts now we got a chauffeur
We young boys makin' moves
Don't fuck with us or you gon' lose
Y'all can't handle this heat
#1 team in the league we elite
[Verse 4: Lil Tank]
Last night was a blur
Just ask your girl it was up to her
Yeah the truth come in handy
Yo girl wanna suck me got me feelin like i'm candy
She said no turnin back
Even though the sex was wack
I moved on but your bitch won't stop
That girl still wanna lick me like a lollipop
Pussy was good but this 2017
Only thing better is a little bit of lean
Pussy ass sit down you won't do shit
You like Chris Brown probably gon quit
No i'm not chance but you don't want problems with me
I'm not khaled either but you know i got the key
Yuh they say it's a superteam
We Won back to back 16-17
I hope that's enough for some respect
Used to just be another reject
Now we on that purple drank
I'm too far gone, peace out, Lil Tank