[Chorus: SafOne]
I don't wanna hear bout four-fours in the four-door
If we really bring the four-four, that's your jaw gone
Talking bout the four-four in the four-door
When we're bringing out that four-four, that's a four-long
I don't wanna hear bout four-fours in the four-door
If we really bring the four-four, that's your jaw gone
Talking bout the four-four in the four-door
When we're bringing out that four-four, that's a four-long
[Verse 1: Aystar]
I don't wanna hear about four-fours in a four-door no more
N***a that's long
You ain't 67 or them man so calm with the talk
You ain't no don
Never seen a four-four or even drove a four-door
Or even came to the block
I circled the ends with the biggest three-fifth that you've seen
When it squeeze, sounds like a four-four when it pops
Crop's up, new strap when it drops
Smoke hella bud, I'm like a Rasta with locks
Racks in my pocket when I ask for the watch
And my boy's like a master with Glocks
So let a n***a try me, only real n***as buy me
Got a ting with big back but she's only 5'3
Told these n***as "Just watch"
They'll soon see me put the green laser on the Heckler & Koch
[Chorus: SafOne]
I don't wanna hear bout four-fours in the four-door
If we really bring the four-four, that's your jaw gone
Talking bout the four-four in the four-door
When we're bringing out that four-four, that's a four-long
I don't wanna hear bout four-fours in the four-door
If we really bring the four-four, that's your jaw gone
Talking bout the four-four in the four-door
When we're bringing out that four-four, that's a four-long
[Verse 2: SafOne]
Jump like a bullfrog
If I'm bringing out the four, you know that's a bulldog
Pup bark loud, everybody move off
Have a n***a running fast like he took his shoes off
Done a lot, took time to cool off
Now I'm back playing games like I took the rules off
You're shining ay, n***as take their jewels off
You will get your watch popped and your chain pulled off
Bitch n***a, I don't wanna know them
Man ah talk bout fours but don't control them
You ain't on funk becah your darg holds them
Blame the goons on ends that gas and show them
Man detach, clean and load them
Nine got eight, could squeeze and hold ten
Keeping all the heat, coming like a grow tent
Don't talk bout forties if you don't blow them
[Chorus: SafOne]
I don't wanna hear bout four-fours in the four-door
If we really bring the four-four, that's your jaw gone
Talking bout the four-four in the four-door
When we're bringing out that four-four, that's a four-long
I don't wanna hear bout four-fours in the four-door
If we really bring the four-four, that's your jaw gone
Talking bout the four-four in the four-door
When we're bringing out that four-four, that's a four-long