Karlyle Jones & Kahlil Jones - 4am Freestyle Lyrics

Watch out , I'm lit wit this .45
Red beam hit a nigga in both eyes
300 black out , bullet like yo size
Make a bitch tap out , gripping on both thighs
You know Ian never been pussy
Stick full of hollows if he try to whoop me
Walk down , big lil I'm not a rooookie
Big bag , big cash tell em come book me
He try to run up , lil gon face him
Ima walk down, run and I chase him
Glock wit a switch it's gon spray like I maced him
38 special no shells can't trace them
Pop out the cut wit that fye like a switch blade ,
I don't f*ck wit these niggas they bitch made
I stay wit that heat , yeah I'm feeling like D wade
He try to temp me , we knocking off his fade
Man, I wish he , would,dip
30 round mag this a full , clip
Walk in the club on bull,shit
He push up watch i pull , this
I been pulling strings , my shooterus my puppets
Draw down on that boy he get popped if he touch it
Slide on that boy wit ice , hockey puck shit
My bro gon shoot , we ain't talking bout buckets
Nah let me get em
.762 with a brace on the back if twin don't split em
No fidget he play and my bro might kill 'em
Four , five bullets sizzle his skin when it hit em
Watch out we finna slide with that mop out
Picture me sliding on you and get cropped out
Pull up to the show you know gang got the glocks out
Sponsored by Lego how we bring the block out
Yeah we ready for war if you act up
100 shots at that boy crib make him pack up
He try to run up shots make him back up
We straight out that field I can't let that boy sack us
Hollow tip piercing his skin he can't get up
Walk that boy down I swear he wont get up
Shooters on go 1 call they pick up
Thought we was hiking we step and we stick up
Ain't no bball but the boy get picked up, and
We run shit ain't no lacking
Spinning shit going backwards , they making statements retracting
It's 4am and we spazzing