4 Certain E

You're now tuned in to a Cash Scout exclusive. Exclusive! It's Cash Scout business. Niggas tryna throw me under, got caught playin' Round with my thunder. Who was it? Man, I wonder. Who was it? Man, I wonder. But one thing that's for certain, niggas trickin' And they workin'. If I catch 'em, man gon' Hurt 'em. Bet bro Nem gon' do 'em dirty. Niggas tryna throw me under, got caught playin' Round with my thunder. Who was it? Man, I wonder. Who was it? Man, I wonder. But one thing that's for certain, niggas trickin' And they workin'. If I catch 'em, man gon' Hurt 'em. Bet bro Nem gon' do 'em dirty. Let me start off with a fuck you. Middle finger up to the cops too. Put opps in a box like lunch food. Takin' shots to your head like a drunk do. Fuckin' with the crew, that's a wrong move. We don't talk tails, we just bust twos. Totin' big 40s, no deuce-deuce. Hit him in the chest like ooh-ooh. Got a couple soldiers, they screws loose. Toppers got the bullets that shoot through. Five-five-six, it go straight through. Bat his ass down like I'm Babe Ruth. Bag his ass up like he fast food. His nigga set him up, that's what Cash do. But he could turn witness, so he dead too. 'Cause I ain't gonna leave him for the feds, Dude. I'ma tie him up in the basement. Turn him all purple like a Laker. Hit him with machetes like I'm Jason. Workin' with the bread like a baker. I ain't with the talkin', speakin' fitted cap. I ain't with the barkin', take a bite of That. Hit up little C, he finna spit a Gat. Call up little T, he gon' lay him Flat. C said I'm sleep like a Percocet. Dopey in the cut, try and run from that. Hit him in the chest, then we run it Back. Back to the trap where we hidin' at. Twelve left, so we finna slide it back. Hit your bro, give your mom a heart attack. Now she lost two sons, they ain't comin' back. Ain't no comin' back fuckin' with Esentrics. Curbside bitch, hope you got some dental. On the type of shit that'll make a nigga Mental. Curbside bitch, hope you got some dental. On the type of shit that'll make a nigga Mental. Niggas tryna throw me under, Got caught playin' round with my thunder. Who was it? Man, I wonder. Who was it? Man, I wonder. But one thing that's for certain, niggas trickin' And they workin'. If I catch 'em, man gon' Hurt 'em. Bet bro Nem gon' do 'em dirty. Niggas tryna throw me under, got caught playin' Round with my thunder. Who was it? Man, I wonder. Who was it? Man, I wonder. But one thing that's for certain, niggas trickin' And they workin'. If I catch 'em, man gon' Hurt 'em. Bet bro Nem gon' do 'em dirty.