This is a song about "Best four years"

Two big faces on my wrist, boy i got a couple those

Best stay away when the door closed, i show up with four hoes

No dirt weed, give me purp with no seeds, please aboard

Signed a deal, four years, with the devil's sport

All my niggas rolling, and we bout that gun play

Methamphetamine fuelled rage killed four today

Fourscore and four wars ago

Ugh, and that's gross but she love it though

Do he make you feel important than how you felt before

But not with a four four, but with more of a score

She likes the way it hits her lips

I'm working on four dimensions

Not king james, these were coke kings

Let's enjoy our younger years