Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
James Vader
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
James Johnathan Gonzalez
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
CB.Beatz919
Producer
Lyrics
If you don't give a damn gon' throw it up
Four fingers in the air champagne in a cup
If you don't give a damn gon' throw it up
Four fingers in the air champagne in a cup
If you don't give a damn gon' throw it up
Four fingers in the air champagne in a cup
If you don't give a damn gon' throw it up
Four fingers in the air champagne in a cup
If you don't give a damn gon' throw it up
Four fingers in the air champagne in a cup
If you don't give a damn gon' throw it up
Four fingers in the air champagne in a cup
If you don't give a damn gon' throw it up
Four fingers in the air champagne in a cup
This for my young bloods with them all gold fronts
My uncs in the cut with a cup of the players punch
At the park playing spades while I'm getting paid
Laying in the shade with the sace shades
Had to hit up my **** Kage for the ball fade
Just to wear the 47 snap back with the USA
Okay your baby mother love me she know I love my raps
Every time I'm bout to leave she ask me when I'm coming back
She say I'm always on the move and that I need to come relax
I told her that you either broke or busy bitch and that's a fact
They done got me in the field smack
Because of that return of the mack
I gave these marks more
These **** my sons
These **** is dumb
They gave crumbs to you bums
47 came with them bands cause this came with the drums
If you don't give a damn gon' throw it up
Four fingers in the air champagne in a cup
If you don't give a damn gon' throw it up
Four fingers in the air champagne in a cup
If you don't give a damn gon' throw it up
Four fingers in the air champagne in a cup
If you don't give a damn gon' throw it up
Four fingers in the air champagne in a cup
If you don't give a damn gon' throw it up
Four fingers in the air champagne in a cup
If you don't give a damn gon' throw it up
Four fingers in the air champagne in a cup
Flows
Mo Sippa that's my name on my clothes ****
Other than these dreamers I'm in 47
TGIF on my shirt got my bucket from Ball
Nothing bout us the same I don't shop in the mall
These **** hittin' me up with their insecurities
Just because they bitch lovin' my songs
Don't mean she fuck with me chill
Pinky ring cold as Kristi Yamaguchi
John Lennon frames couldn't explain these visions
47
Tortoiseshell frames like I'm B.I
Ayy it's money make it Wang but I get Mitch fly
I've been prayin' a little more since she died
Ayy it's 47xx but a million fine
Chill wine fine dine we in Ocean Prime
This stuff is fucked just spin the thou I done ran some miles
The slow race let the tortoise smile
Uh
I'm on the green mile
Had to four door a Benz I want the coupe now
Goldsboro local truth I'm the proof now
Ayy ****
It's 47xx in the mother fucker
Four fingers in the air champagne in my glass
Y'all pussy **** sippin' Andre
If you don't give a damn gon' throw it up
Four fingers in the air champagne in a cup
If you don't give a damn gon' throw it up
Four fingers in the air champagne in a cup
If you don't give a damn gon' throw it up
Four fingers in the air champagne in a cup
If you don't give a damn gon' throw it up
Four fingers in the air champagne in a cup
If you don't give a damn gon' throw it up
Four fingers in the air champagne in a cup
If you don't give a damn gon' throw it up
Four fingers in the air champagne in a cup
Written by: James Johnathan Gonzalez
