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A4TH Video (MV)




Performed By: Van Lee
Language: English
Length: 3:56
Written by: Gabriel Kerr, Ronky Snogba




Van Lee - A4TH Lyrics
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They want that Vanlee shit
Now they want that Vanlee shit nigga
Free all my brothers They locked in a slam
I give my heart it got put In a can
Ain't got no option I gotta go ham
Won't catch me slip When I post on the gram
These niggas pussy They holding their hands
Bro said he shooter like Kevin Durant
Misunderstood what they Can't understand
I get a problem We spin it again
Don't open your door I'm already in
Go call your hoe Cause she's hoeing again
A lot of your niggas Don't want you to win
Spitting this shit like did He sign a deal?
I'm not talkin Swervv but This shit get for real
I spill my pain They don't want me to heal
AIM FOR THE HEAD
BRODIE GO FOR THE KILL
Aim for the head
Brodie go for the killll
We the reason why the City turnt up
Came up Put the E up
Lil bro said he needs Another re up
Hating ass niggas Just can't keep up
Bro in a stickey Got caught with a blickey But we pay the lawyer
Cause we got the funds If we on the stage Den we takin it home
Home Hooom Hoooom
Misunderstood what you can't understand no auto
Got hits on demand
Like baby I know I'm the man
Don't tell me cause
I know I cannn
No Memphis I Ja moranttt
Living way above the rimmm
Never would trip over kimmm
Listen that nigga ain't him
Ain't tripping I'm smoking On Jenny
Need percs I'm calling up Kenny
Not much real niggas Not many
Took a shot I'm wavy off henny
At the shop I was workin with manny
Dem tools he got came handy
This life ain't sweet not candy
I'm trynna win a Grammy
Ya
I'm trynna win a Grammy dawg
Put on for the family daawg
Im trynna win a Grammy
Free all my brothers They locked in a slam
I give my heart it got put In a can
Ain't got no option I gotta go ham
Won't catch me slip When I post on the gram
These niggas pussy They holding their hands
Bro said he shooter like Kevin Durant
Misunderstood what they Can't understand
I get a problem We spin it again
Don't open your door I'm already in
Go call your hoe Cause she's hoeing again
A lot of your niggas Don't want you to win
Spitting this shit like did He sign a deal?
I'm not talkin Swervv but This shit get for real
I spill my pain They don't want me to heal
AIM FOR THE HEAD
BRODIE GO FOR THE KILL
Aim for the head
Brodie go for the kill
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They want that Vanlee shit
Now they want that Vanlee shit nigga
Free all my brothers They locked in a slam
I give my heart it got put In a can
Ain't got no option I gotta go ham
Won't catch me slip When I post on the gram
These niggas pussy They holding their hands
Bro said he shooter like Kevin Durant
Misunderstood what they Can't understand
I get a problem We spin it again
Don't open your door I'm already in
Go call your hoe Cause she's hoeing again
A lot of your niggas Don't want you to win
Spitting this shit like did He sign a deal?
I'm not talkin Swervv but This shit get for real
I spill my pain They don't want me to heal
AIM FOR THE HEAD
BRODIE GO FOR THE KILL
Aim for the head
Brodie go for the killll
We the reason why the City turnt up
Came up Put the E up
Lil bro said he needs Another re up
Hating ass niggas Just can't keep up
Bro in a stickey Got caught with a blickey But we pay the lawyer
Cause we got the funds If we on the stage Den we takin it home
Home Hooom Hoooom
Misunderstood what you can't understand no auto
Got hits on demand
Like baby I know I'm the man
Don't tell me cause
I know I cannn
No Memphis I Ja moranttt
Living way above the rimmm
Never would trip over kimmm
Listen that nigga ain't him
Ain't tripping I'm smoking On Jenny
Need percs I'm calling up Kenny
Not much real niggas Not many
Took a shot I'm wavy off henny
At the shop I was workin with manny
Dem tools he got came handy
This life ain't sweet not candy
I'm trynna win a Grammy
Ya
I'm trynna win a Grammy dawg
Put on for the family daawg
Im trynna win a Grammy
Free all my brothers They locked in a slam
I give my heart it got put In a can
Ain't got no option I gotta go ham
Won't catch me slip When I post on the gram
These niggas pussy They holding their hands
Bro said he shooter like Kevin Durant
Misunderstood what they Can't understand
I get a problem We spin it again
Don't open your door I'm already in
Go call your hoe Cause she's hoeing again
A lot of your niggas Don't want you to win
Spitting this shit like did He sign a deal?
I'm not talkin Swervv but This shit get for real
I spill my pain They don't want me to heal
AIM FOR THE HEAD
BRODIE GO FOR THE KILL
Aim for the head
Brodie go for the kill
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Writer: Gabriel Kerr, Ronky Snogba
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