4700 Interlude by THEBOYJ Lyrics
Intro:
4700 nigga, gang!
Hook:
Ima do this shit and that's a fact
On a money mission, gotta get to the racks
4700 you know where we at
Man, we creeping to the top
And we never looking back (never, never no)
Ima do this shit and that's a fact
On a money mission, gotta get to the racks
4700 you know where we at
Man, we creeping to the top
And we never looking back
Verse:
Aye, yeah, I might just run up the bands
I might just go do my dance
She wanna fuck, she a fan
I don't really give a damn
She doing tricks with no hands
She suckin', fuckin' for the gram
She did it all for the clout
Tell that bitch to watch her mouth
She said she love me, she don't love me
She just loving off my money
Told that bitch to back it up
And then she gotta buss it for me
All these shorties playing games
But to me there is nothing funny
Had to get it on my own
So can't nobody take it from me
That's a fact, and that's a fact (that's a fact)
I told lil shorty bring it back (bring it back)
I pour the 40, man we sip it like it's Act (like it's Act)
I hit the shorty, I ain't never calling back (never calling back, no)
Bridge:
Ima do this shit and that's a fact
On a money mission, gotta get to the racks
4700 you know where we at
Man, we creeping to the top
And we never looking, looking
Hook:
Ima do this shit and that's a fact
On a money mission, gotta get to the racks
4700 you know where we at
Man, we creeping to the top
And we never looking back (never, never no)
Ima do this shit and that's a fact
On a money mission, gotta get to the racks
4700 you know where we at
Man, we creeping to the top
And we never looking back
Yeah, yeah
4700 nigga, gang!
Hook:
Ima do this shit and that's a fact
On a money mission, gotta get to the racks
4700 you know where we at
Man, we creeping to the top
And we never looking back (never, never no)
Ima do this shit and that's a fact
On a money mission, gotta get to the racks
4700 you know where we at
Man, we creeping to the top
And we never looking back
Verse:
Aye, yeah, I might just run up the bands
I might just go do my dance
She wanna fuck, she a fan
I don't really give a damn
She doing tricks with no hands
She suckin', fuckin' for the gram
She did it all for the clout
Tell that bitch to watch her mouth
She said she love me, she don't love me
She just loving off my money
Told that bitch to back it up
And then she gotta buss it for me
All these shorties playing games
But to me there is nothing funny
Had to get it on my own
So can't nobody take it from me
That's a fact, and that's a fact (that's a fact)
I told lil shorty bring it back (bring it back)
I pour the 40, man we sip it like it's Act (like it's Act)
I hit the shorty, I ain't never calling back (never calling back, no)
Bridge:
Ima do this shit and that's a fact
On a money mission, gotta get to the racks
4700 you know where we at
Man, we creeping to the top
And we never looking, looking
Hook:
Ima do this shit and that's a fact
On a money mission, gotta get to the racks
4700 you know where we at
Man, we creeping to the top
And we never looking back (never, never no)
Ima do this shit and that's a fact
On a money mission, gotta get to the racks
4700 you know where we at
Man, we creeping to the top
And we never looking back
Yeah, yeah