4 Da Love

By RetcH

On The Chayce

Released on June 24, 2011

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Easywider rollin purple blowin niggas chokin gotta roll another one because im zonin

Early in the morning and im stuck

But i hardly gives a fuck so fuck a dutch we got them easys roll it up (light it) what?

In my P O L O

One fly fellow, blue on yellow

Puffin on these nuggets got a nigga feelin mellow

Im a stoner im a rebel but im quick to show you traces of the devil for the (love of money)

And im all about my c notes im just hoping that you heard me

Its polo every outing, closet looking like a derby

And the rugby reading "porter" and the number it be 30

If you see me from a distance it be looking like a jersey

But oh no this ain't no jersey but thats what im tryna put on

Ain't rocking with no team im just tryna put my hood on

Can you blame me why they hate me

On them corners lookin slim and these niggas acting shady

Shouts out to to darfur, big ups to haiti

Whats the world coming to, this shit is so crazy

Puffing on that dour got a nigga feeling hazy

Save the purple for the nighttime cause the day it make me lazy

And that mean i won't get shit done im thinking for the big run

Oops i mean the long run fuck this shit im gone son

Hold up i ain't finished hold ya polo horse a minute

Coppers like a pretty penny and that was no pun intended

All my niggas gettin kite like we be way over the building

Ain't no role model bitch, hold your ears and guard your children

Got a hennessy addiction and a sour d prescription

If you ain't try it either dont know what the fuck you missing

And i love the way im living smoking doobies while im shittin

And of course i love to rap but i do this for my niggas

All my niggas in the kitchen and my niggas in the system

Niggas writing me from prison just tellin me keep spittin

So of course im gone rip it got too many people watching me

Coming like a juggernaut with oh so much velocity

Know yall thought i was gone say that ain't nobody stopping me--

That too, yall knew--said it just to bother you

Jack my style so youre my son i guess that means i fathered you

Middle finger in the air like fuck these niggas--prostitutes

Smoking on some normal shit well this right here some tropical

You, your crew, your team, your clique some sucker niggas popsicles

Put it in the way and watch me conquer any obstacle

Spend my time on earth collecting all the money possible

Me, my team fall off that shit right there dont sound too probable tom cruise on a mission man-- my friend, that shit impossible

We the new school leaders and thats word to my adidas

And the horseman that i cover when i say the pledge allegiance steady smoking on that space weed i be somewhere out in venus

With a model bitch thats down to earth slobbing on my penis

I dont need her but i keep her cause she cook and give me please-sure i mean pleasure its whatever any minute i could dead her even better i could change my fucking number and forget her

But this bitch right here insane she'll probably send ya boy a letter

So whats the sense in tryna dead her? I rather let her lick me like a letter its better

Yeah H'z bitch, its the Chayce, yeah