C4 (Remastered) Lyrics

Oh so you the big man

Okay

You the one who's stunting and running up in this place

Okay

You the big man

Okay

I can't help myself but get all up in my own face

Anyone appose to Rose I

Hold up

My soul cold I don't care about

No one

Pour another cold one for me

Hold up

What I'm 'post to do when I'm pocketing a

Whole one

Fuck that

I don't care about that

All I seem to care about is care about rap

This is a VAT

A malicious attack

Better watch yo back when I get the pack

Study my habits

Get back to practice

I took the greats

And studied they habits

Now take my greatness and study it's habits

Before it's too late Imma get back to practice

Study my habits

In due time you'll find it's hard to recognize

When it's your time to blow like the bomb in disguise

I bleed for it

I C4

I explode

And I keep going

I bleed cold

And I C4

I explode

And I keep going

Better call the bomb squad

Cuz I swear to god none of y'all gon' stop me

It's gon' take way more than that to stop me

From blowing up the party

This rose bud is blooming faster than a

Bastardized round up disaster

Better cauterize that cold stature

Better care more when you kick my ladder

Better stand for it when you bring it back after

Better standardize your exhausted laughter

After the pastor brought Stafford Ave

I had to revert back to my past

Praying on they downfall to the max

All my life I been picked last

With sass like this imma teach this class

I smoke my trees recollect my past

Not too fast I don't wanna

(Slow down) I bleed for it

I C4 (Yeah)

I explode

And I keep going

I bleed cold

And I C4

I explode

And I keep