Letra de 4100 - Kyle Richh

(Feat. Dee Billz)

(Haha, it's Shomii on the beat, you already know he we rockin' man)

Graah

I'm on the block with the shooters

The ruler is hittin' medullas

(KayArchon)

I’m with KR, he hang out the V, like

[?] (Graah, graah)

He was dissin', now that nigga dead (He dead)

Seen the news, now, I'm like, "Yes!"

They not GBG, they failed that test

Robitussin hit him in his chest

Hell got hot, so, we packin' the heater

We had him runnin' like a cheetah

Bro in the field, Derek Jeter

We made him freeze, no Kenneka, shit

Heard he died from a shot to the liver

Bullets is hot, put a gash in his stomach

Like, I'm wit' Jah, 4100

Two guns in the drawers, tryna’ find me a stick-up (Damn, damn, damn)

Like-Like he can't run ‘cause this .40 is quicker

Sendin' out hollows, I feel like the giver

Like, I'm bussin, pass me the liquor

I'm in all black, tryna find me a Blixk (Like, what, like, what?)

Two-Two baddies, lightskin and sticker

Like, I got money, I move wit' a switch (Bitch)

Bitch, I'm too lit to depend on a bitch (Like, what?)

Niggas hatin', I'm tryna’ get rich (Like, damn)

If he not dead, then we spinnin' right back (Like, what?)

Beam on his face, all he seen was the flash

Opp-Opp niggas, goin' out sad

Like, what, OY off the map

That boy duckin' beef, like he vegan or somethin'

Please don't give me a reason to up it

Fazo the demon, might click it for nothin' (On bro)

Caught a opp in the spot, we punched him (Damn, damn)

Heard he died from a shot to the top

Nigga said it was beef, so I rolled up the ‘Dot (Dotty)

Like, free the gang that's stuck on the rock

Send brodie the drop, he clearin' the spot (On bro)

Ayo, Dee, why he movin' so hot? (He right there)

I'm on his body, I'm checkin' his energy

Not on nothin', these opp niggas never be

Like, he got hit thru the V like he Kennedy (Graah, graah, graah)

I'm off a bean, gotta roll up a hot one

Bro-Bro caught a opp like, "We got one"

When they was dissin', it wasn't a problem

Fuck that, now we gon' roll him in grabba (Graah, graah, graah)

Nah, fuck that, now, we gon' roll up Osama (Notti)

We gon' smoke him again, like, we gon' roll him again

He was dissin', now, he wit' his friend

If you got a problem, nigga, come and bend (Graah, graah, graah)

If you got a issue, nigga, come and spin

Clip hold .30, rippin' thru his skin

“Like, Yo KR, why they actin' like we don't maneuver wit' shooters?" (Like, what?)

"Ayo Fazo, why they act like we ain't spin that block?"

We was totin' the ruler

I get a deal, I'm hittin' the jeweler

Like, need me a baddie or cougar

I get a deal, I'm hittin' the jeweler

Like, need me a baddie or cougar (Graah, graah)

PTSD, who that in that shiesty?

He get hit, watch him flip out his Nikes

I'm on court, shootin' shit like Mikey

Why he movin', like, he tryna’ fight me?

I don’t box, nigga, I don’t wrestle (On bro)

Fazo with me, he just might stretch you (Damn, damn)

He get erased, no pencil (Graah, graah)

In the booth sayin' shit off the mental (Graah)

Told Jay, hold the hottie

She got the body, she know she a thottie (Thottie)

She in the back of the whip givin' mozzie (Mozzie)

And, I'm tired of smokin' on Notti (Notti)

Told bro, let's take a trip

Spin thru the hill, then, we bend thru the Mitch

Spot a O, he get put in a spliff

I can't wait till we see him again

Catch a O, put a O in the fit

Double back if I feel like I missed

Like, a mattress, he gettin' flipped

Who bigger than me? Like, I'm really him

Graah, like, I’m really him

Graah, like, I’m really him

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