4U by RB Lyrics
[Verse 1 - JFranzys]
Listen I'll send you the bag, running this cash, 20 the bag
Catching the “jeez” like he under the tag, cum in the rag
This one for you, claim what you have, fucker feeling all sad
Decicco the beat, RB my sheet, my sister did it through that
Is this what you want, money up front, or just light up the blunt
Fuck your career, money in here, took her 22 years
She got no heart, where do I start, how about light up a dart
Call the police, run it through “jeez”, bitch down your knees
Take it all back, don’t do that, keep my love in a sac
Got this oh in your mouth, and she can't ‘ven catch
Head on the couch, running a train, telly coming around
She gave them brain, gave her some game, call her master insane
I got plans, fucked up plans, money, strippers and dance
She gotta man, too many mans, I'm knockin her fam
Wait, running a batt, calling her cat, hit her with facts
Cicco the beat, RB my sheet, my sister did it through that
[Interlude]
Just making sure it goes bro
[Verse 2 - RB]
Over the way, cut the clip over the cave
Criss and the cross and the race
Bitches don’t stay
Loyal as fuck like a fake
Over the top, microwave
Tryna make plays
Money, it's funny, a waste
Time with the fly, with the taste
Shit is a maze, booming the beat, with the lease
Show me the way, daily feast, over the sheets
Took all the beats, for the cheese
Going so high, like beach, I got a piece
Taken the highest of tease
Don't got the shit for the trees
Resses, the pieces, no peace, pretty please
Cut the knees, repping the squad got no cheese
Hold on, the dot, took the chance took the deez
[Verse 3 - RB]
7, the tease, ay
7, the tease, ay
Trappin' with ease, ay
Reppin' the key, ay
Kevin, the sheets, ay
Heaven, got beef, ay
Devin, the sheep, ay
Devin, the sheep, ay
[Verse 4]
Hit it ‘em with “Jeez” ay
Poppin the perks ay
I got the weapon bitch down her on knees all week ay
Lucas Matthysse
Hit you it hurts ay
Ain't got time for this beef fuck what you did say
Listen I'll send you the bag, running this cash, 20 the bag
Catching the “jeez” like he under the tag, cum in the rag
This one for you, claim what you have, fucker feeling all sad
Decicco the beat, RB my sheet, my sister did it through that
Is this what you want, money up front, or just light up the blunt
Fuck your career, money in here, took her 22 years
She got no heart, where do I start, how about light up a dart
Call the police, run it through “jeez”, bitch down your knees
Take it all back, don’t do that, keep my love in a sac
Got this oh in your mouth, and she can't ‘ven catch
Head on the couch, running a train, telly coming around
She gave them brain, gave her some game, call her master insane
I got plans, fucked up plans, money, strippers and dance
She gotta man, too many mans, I'm knockin her fam
Wait, running a batt, calling her cat, hit her with facts
Cicco the beat, RB my sheet, my sister did it through that
[Interlude]
Just making sure it goes bro
[Verse 2 - RB]
Over the way, cut the clip over the cave
Criss and the cross and the race
Bitches don’t stay
Loyal as fuck like a fake
Over the top, microwave
Tryna make plays
Money, it's funny, a waste
Time with the fly, with the taste
Shit is a maze, booming the beat, with the lease
Show me the way, daily feast, over the sheets
Took all the beats, for the cheese
Going so high, like beach, I got a piece
Taken the highest of tease
Don't got the shit for the trees
Resses, the pieces, no peace, pretty please
Cut the knees, repping the squad got no cheese
Hold on, the dot, took the chance took the deez
[Verse 3 - RB]
7, the tease, ay
7, the tease, ay
Trappin' with ease, ay
Reppin' the key, ay
Kevin, the sheets, ay
Heaven, got beef, ay
Devin, the sheep, ay
Devin, the sheep, ay
[Verse 4]
Hit it ‘em with “Jeez” ay
Poppin the perks ay
I got the weapon bitch down her on knees all week ay
Lucas Matthysse
Hit you it hurts ay
Ain't got time for this beef fuck what you did say