Mr. pourafour on ur block
Oh, oh yea
3 am juggin school buses i do not have a job
Tell dat b#tch dat im not legal but ill still f#ck for da pot
I sell dem 357s 512s they make them fiends come flock
Im in ur trap im serving fiends mr pourafour on your block
Im not talkin 30 for 30 i gotta perc i gotta Glock
I heard the vet had hella xanax had to run up in his spot
I got a dmt cart on me while im gettin f#cking top
N my lil brodie rly thuggin sendin shots that rip yo top
I just sold that boy fake yayo now his nose is rushing blood
N i got homies banging crip n i got homies banging blood
N i just sold that boy a perc that was melatonin carved up
Gettin scripts sent to me every other day i can’t keep up
I just saw them flashing lights tell my lil homie keep it tucked
I can’t post drugs on my story i don’t wanna end up f#ckеd
Vitamin k in my nose a fingerprint i’m always f#cked
Had a еgo death on m bomb im like damn that really sucked
3 am juggin school buses i do not have a job
Tell dat b#tch dat im not legal but ill still f#ck for da pot
I sell dem 357s 512s they make them fiends come flock
Im in ur trap im serving fiends mr pourafour on your block
Im not talkin 30 for 30 i gotta perc i gotta Glock
I heard the vet had hella xanax had to run up in his spot
I got a dmt cart on me while im gettin f#cking top
N my brodie rly thuggin sendin shots that rip yo top
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04sam Lyrics – Mr. pourafour