[Lyric] 4th Quarter (LilCharger2x)

Ain’t no competition
Real niggas gonna win
We going global
To the moon I go

Turn a hater to a fan
All I know is get a bag
I go and spend it get it back
She love popping tags
I like it when she throw it back
She ride it I just lay back
Reminiscing thinking about way back
Nigga I ain’t going back
Made it to the 4th quarter
Making plays I feel like Transporter
Why you cut cho life shorter ( tell me )
Don’t know why you gone for ( tell me )

To the moon I go
All this pain I feel inside
I can’t let it show
Sometimes I just feel so lonely
Had to let you chu know
Keep our business real private
Keep it on the low
Tryna keep up with the jit
Tryna steal a nigga flow
She fell in love with a nigga yessir
Big blunts we rolling fingers yessir
Stack this figures yessir
No cameras they got the pictures
Don’t chu put me in the mixture
Niggas is hoes bitches
Rags to riches
Been a hunnid since a jit
I might take a private jet
To the moon I go
To the moon I go
Lil Charger
Turn a hater to a fan
All I know is get a bag
I go and spend it get it back
She love popping tags
I like it when she throw it back
She ride it I just lay back
Reminiscing thinking about way back
Nigga I ain’t going back
Made it to the 4th quarter
Making plays I feel like Transporter
Why you cut cho life shorter ( tell me )
Don’t know why you gone for ( tell me )