4 IN THE FEDS

[Chorus: DNI Mike]
Yeah Zaye just did four in the feds
They just let my brother out
Told my nigga fuck 'em suckers
Go get on that paper route
Soon as you start tripping yeah
These suckers gon run they mouth
Niggas just talk a lot of gangster shit they not about
He ain't got to carry no gun no more
'Cause you on parole nigga
Busting up that pole yeah
That's what you got me four nigga
Your niggas since the sandbox
Fuck with rolling niggas catching headshots
Fuck with rolling niggas catching headshots
Catching headshots

[Verse 1: Zayel]
Huh, in these streets I came up
When there's beef I blaze up
Suckers ain't a match, Ima have to flame up
Been doing time, no the time no change us
Been doing crime, circumstances don't change much
Hit the county, take the phone, hit a couple of pushups
Hear them suckers in the pod, but they never gon look up
Yeah they heard about my name, I'm the one that they looked up
Prosecutors switching stories got my niggas all booked up

[Bridge: Zayel]
Fuck the law nigga
Fuck the law nigga
Fuck 'em all nigga
Fuck 'em all nigga
And the bitches that's talking with 'em

[Verse 2: Zayel]
They just barking, woof woof, I'm a dog nigga
All them niggas just straight pussies
They gon get that raw issue
Ima let that chopper talk
Iont play with them small pistols
War stories and battle scars
Reminiscing on all the living
My life is like an Urban album
Ima call it "The Order of Living"
Ima ball when I touch down
My dogs in the heart of prison
Never been on no soft shit
My niggas been the hardest niggas
That the East has ever seen
Hardcore promethazine
Last nigga spoke on our team
Pushing up daisies at the Evergreen
This the untold story
I was slept on, it was never seen
This that true shit, true like when the reverend speak
True like a reverend speech
Now they yelling "Zayel preach, motherfucker preach!"

[Chorus: DNI Mike]
Yeah Zaye just did four in the feds
They just let my brother out
Told my nigga fuck 'em suckers
Go get on that paper route
Soon as you start tripping yeah
These suckers gon run they mouth
Niggas just talk a lot of gangster shit they not about
He ain't got to carry no gun no more
'Cause you on parole nigga
Busting up that pole yeah
That's what you got me four nigga
Your niggas since the sandbox
Fuck with rolling niggas catching headshots
Fuck with rolling niggas catching headshots
Catching headshots

[Verse 3: Zayel]
My brother [?] told me
Don't believe in what you see
'Cause a lot of things done changed, out in these Oakland streets
Niggas ain't the same person they is on they I.D
And they a do something strange for some Insta fame on IG
I thought about it, took a second then replied
That Ima be a real motherfucker 'til I die
He said he know
Ain't tryna treat you like no hoe
Just tryna get your game tighter than some biker shorts
'Cause niggas is getting smoked
Like a show, pack a post
And now you on parole you gotta walk a tighter rope
This whole town done changed up
New niggas that came up
It's the truth nigga, don't be stupid nigga, I'm just tryna step your game up
I be damned if I see my brother on a shirt
And I be damned if you struggling up on the turf
It's too much money on the floor, you gotta pick it up
And get it up 'til everyone of us rich as fuck
That was some of the realest shit that I ever heard
That's the reason I paid attention to every word
Moment of silence to my brother Jack
Alright [?] bring that hook back

[Chorus: DNI Mike]
Yeah Zaye just did four in the feds
They just let my brother out
Told my nigga fuck 'em suckers
Go get on that paper route
Soon as you start tripping yeah
These suckers gon run they mouth
Niggas just talk a lot of gangster shit they not about
He ain't got to carry no gun no more
'Cause you on parole nigga
Busting up that pole yeah
That's what you got me four nigga
Your niggas since the sandbox
Fuck with rolling niggas catching headshots
Fuck with rolling niggas catching headshots
Catching headshots

[Outro: DNI Mike]
That's on god nigga
That's the mobb nigga
Anybody claiming us, they catching shots nigga
On the real nigga
That's how I feel nigga
Fucking with my brother and you gon end up killed nigga
That's on god nigga
That's the mobb nigga
Anybody claiming us, they catching shots nigga
On the real nigga
That's how I feel nigga
Fucking with my brother and you gon end up killed nigga
You been gone nigga
Welcome home nigga
Now get right back to this money, let's get on nigga
You been gone nigga
Welcome home nigga
Now get right back to this money, let's get on nigga
Yeah Zaye just did four in the feds
They just let my brother out
Told my nigga fuck 'em suckers
Go get on that paper route