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4Line
Hip-Hop/Rap
4Line was released on May 5, 2025 by 800 ENT as a part of the album TOOPLAYA
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Release DateMay 5, 2025
Label800 ENT
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM70

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Oxho
Oxho
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Andre Pyatt
Andre Pyatt
Lyrics
Elijah Hawkins
Elijah Hawkins
Lyrics
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Elijah Hawkins
Elijah Hawkins
Producer

Lyrics

**** ain’t none of my kind
I pour a 4 in a line
Lil baby I’m sipping on tec (tec)
Yea it's clearing my mind
(blat)
I fuck a hoe at a time, Yeah I fuck her blow out her mind
(blat)
My diamonds they flooded baguettes, Yeah these **** they when I shine
Yeah, My diamonds, They flooded baguettes
Fuckin' this hoe put my dick in her neck
Shawty on go wanna fuck with vet, Copy the kid wanna fuck with the best
Pop at his top give a fuck bout a vest, I’m rolling that loud the smell in my chest
The way that I work, I don't sit at a desk, This shit on my neck make it hard to impress
I catch me a opp and I’m leaving a mess, Can't fuck on the thot cuz that lil bitch a pest
(40)
Brand new Glock 40
(40)
Went and got them bands, I done did it like its four of me
Can't even trust no thotty, Yea these thotty bitches whoring
Perky got me soaring
Perky just adore me
(yeah)
**** ain’t none of my kind
I pour a 4 in a line
Lil baby I’m sipping on tec (tec), Yea it's clearing my mind
(blat)
I fuck a hoe at a time, Yea I fuck her blow out her mind
(blat)
My diamonds they flooded baguettes, Yea these **** they hate when I shine
Big dawg status on me, Shawty she never wanna fuck with a rookie
Hop on these muhfuckin' beats and go crazy, Shit I eat up the beat like a cookie
Whole gang round me got 00’s
Lil' legend status, We came and we took it
Find us a beat, And then we go sped
Lil shawty like ice, She wanna go sled
Brand new Gen 5, No I cannot fight
Lil' hollow tip, Gon' put em' to bed
Gon' run in that bitch and I dunk it like Mike
Even though I got dreads, Keep a few bald heads
Hit up that button, My young **** ready, Like we countin' that sauce, Need a whole lotta red
Put up some money and then they go spin, They collect them a check and go do it again
Ain't hangin wit Snakes, Then you can't be my kin
Yea he keep him a Drake, It ain’t loaded wit kids
Keep a cool kouple klips, Know I keep me a 10
Skurt up and pull up right off in the Benz
**** ain’t none of my kind
I pour a 4 in a line
Lil baby I’m sipping on tec (tec), Yea it’s clearing my mind
(blat)
I fuck a hoe at a time, Yea I fuck her blow out her mind
(blat)
My diamonds they flooded baguettes, Yea these **** they hate when I shine
Written by: Andre Pyatt, Elijah Hawkins
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