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[Intro]
Lean tears when I met her in her Fanta in Atlanta, aah
Throwing 4's up in the sky, my soldiers cry
Throwing 4's up in the sky, my whoadie why
[Hook]
Lean tears in her Fanta when I met her like why
Barbie hummer, trap doing numbers, my whoadie ight
Throwing 4's up in the sky, my soldiers cry
Throwing 4's up in the sky, my whoadie died
Lean tears in her Fanta when I met like why
Barbie hummer, trap doing numbers, my whoadie ight
Throwing 4's up in the sky, my soldiers cry
Throwing 4's up in the sky, my whoadie died
My whoadie cry, my whoadie cry
Lean tears in her Fanta when I met her like why
Why, why
Like why
Lean tears in her Fanta when I met her like why
[Verse 1]
Diamonds color lean in the Fanta all in Atlanta, ah
Rich bitch, drop top Beamer, I can't stand her, ah
Trap phone color of 'caine, still pouring 4's
Trap phone color of 'caine, still pouring 4's
Pouring 4's and throwing 4's
And throwing 4's and throwing 4's
And pouring 4's and throwing 4's
4's
Rich bitch, yellow Beamer when we ride, ride slow
Smoking on thoyoin when we go dumb, oh
Dancing with my shooters in the party, we going wild
Throwing 4's up in the sky, my soldiers cry
[Hook]
Lean tears in her Fanta when I met like why
Barbie hummer, trap doing numbers, my whoadie ight
Barbie hummer, trap doing numbers, my whoadie ight
Lean tears in her Fanta when I met like why
Lean tears in her Fanta when I met like why
Barbie hummer, trap doing numbers, my whoadie ight
Throwing 4's up in the sky, my soldiers cry
Throwing 4's up in the sky, my whoadie died
Lean tears in her Fanta when I met like why
Barbie hummer, trap doing numbers, my whoadie ight
Throwing 4's up in the sky, my soldiers cry
Throwing 4's up in the sky, my whoadie died
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