C4

Busy crossing bridges, when I hit you on the line
I don’t fuck with niggas, asking shit at all the times
All the money rinsing, better put it on the line
Out with dirty business, and you niggas left behind
I gotta blow up like C4, yeah yeah
You coming through, bet you see more
I gotta blow up like C4, yeah yeah
You coming through, bet you see more
(Verse Two)
Times remain so beautiful, dodgy dodgy with the games, I’m busy dancing in the
flames, all the different shots that I aimed, kinda played it’s unusual,
2160 on the frame, kinda misty with the fame, kinda hefty with the pain/ By
the drawing boards I got skill sets, all the plans surpass masons,
with everything we not basic, with the forecast we not shaky, reached accords
for that pay cheque, truly yours I’m amazing, with the new decor we oasis,
what I do it for I’m on facing, so tenacious man I ran some miles,
drowning deep in the obsession, economy on recession, would we ever bounce
back, ready made it, on the number dial, tryina' pass it with the message,
sacrilege in the passage, the bottom feeds in a casket
(Hook)
Busy crossing bridges, when I hit you on the line
I don’t fuck with niggas, asking shit at all the times
All the money rinsing, better put it on the line
Out with dirty business, and you niggas left behind
I gotta blow up like C4, yeah yeah
You coming through, bet you see more
I gotta blow up like C4, yeah yeah
You coming through, bet you see more