ayyyyyyy 9 to ya dome ho 9 toooooo 2 yarrr dorm heee

lyrics: 

same old politics, you a soap box preacher
flowers on the grave to this day, like i'm ceaser
judge him for his acts 4N a world class creature
show me to the water no the student is the teacher

Midnight, you ducking bullets in the bleacher
baby i just made a bag and that just made a feature
looks like another case of double witness amnesia
tea for two and two for tea hey lady nice to meet ya'

OOh!, and she got me cookin steak
I know i aint got no beef cause all your posse fake
you know mr black suit took her on a date
took her to the finest wine and dine up in the state- ay

come to take the crown my only fate
a little every hour and an hour everyday every
second to the minute let the anger congregate never
stutter in commotion 4N never hesitate

same old politics, you a soap box preacher
flowers on the grave to this day, like i'm ceaser
judge him for his acts 4N a world class creature
show me to the water no the student is the teacher

Midnight, you ducking bullets in the bleacher
baby i just made a bag and that just made a feature
looks like another case of double witness amnesia
tea for two and two for tea hey lady nice to meet ya'

SWEATSHOP ✧

me and 4N on this one!! new things coming soon as well.

LITTLE 4N
SC: @user-932798592
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ABE
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LITTLE 4N - LUCID (PROD. ABE)

boutta purchase next pro tommorow!!!

Fly me to the moon
Let me play among the stars
Let me see what spring is like on
A-Jupiter and Mars
In other words, hold my hand
In other words, baby, kiss me

all i ever wanted was a semi automatic got that 
strap up on my back im back to black 4N aint passive
count that money coming in and coming out that income passive but
4N still creepin in the street with dreams of live lavish

pent house, one spouse all up in a palace i don't
want to live forever baby take your golden challace
change your face or f ace the mallace know your
posse filled with panic
cengregate my machinations cookin up some havoc

Fill my heart with song and let me sing forevermore
You are all I long for
All I worship and adore
In other words, please be true
In other words, I love you

going undercover like a shadow what it do man
all your posse fake, like your last name truman
stepp0in in the street there's not a peep, outta you then
just a silhouette of a suit, he ain't human

1 stack 2 stack red stack blue bands
he's creepin round so shut your mouth less you want two hands
watch your smoke and mirrors disappear at a nuisance
if 4N cannot do it then babyI don't know who can

Fill my heart with song
Let me sing forevermore
You are all I long for, all I worship and adore
In other words, please be true
In other words
In other words
I love you

Fly me to the moon
Let me play among the stars
Let me see what spring is like on
A-Jupiter and Mars
In other words, please be true
In other words
I love you

MADE IN CHINA ✧

Thanks for the collab https://soundcloud.com/user-932798592
Massive hard af

Visuals: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=cxIsYMCUSKs
on all platforms

SPOTIFY

LITTLE 4N - WRECK (PROD. G HAO)

AaaaaHHAHAHAHHAHAAAHHAHAHHAH, 

lyrics:
i'd like to play a little game when we go meet
4N got the glock the rest is just like hide and seek
when you sleep, i'm up and out and on the creep
if money smell like piss then you know 4N gotta stink

sneaky link, i made a bag and bought a pinky ring
no i ain't no strange to the dark, or some rinky dink
told that kid to go, he want smoke, smack him till he think
in and out so quick that you gon' miss it if you even blink

matte black suit, what it do, made it in japan
from the finest tailor in the state, he's in high demand
workin hella late, catch a break, back at 2am
4N teach a stack to make itself and make a hunnid grand

quiet at the scene, askin who i am
got the red and blue, on the move, make em do a dance
posse switchin up, changin lanes, got em in a trance
so you know it's trouble when i'm up and at it chuckin hands

CRACKIN ✧

bit hot isnt it?

lyrics:
WELCOME TO AUSTRALIA COKSUCKA!

yeah, yeah, yeah, woah
yeah, yeah, silhouette in black and bold
huh, yeah, yeah, woah
yeah, yeah, from Ballarat to Bendigo 

practice what you preach, in the street
less you want the smoke
killing in the heat, make a bag
Bet your posse broke

Falcon on the block that clutch gon'
boom and make that sucka choke
crackin down the lane, rubber flames
got you in the scope

go, go, i guess you'll never know
know, know, that shotgun shot gon' blow
woah, woah, 4N just like a ghost
silhouette in black and bold from
Ballarat to Bendigo

AU FALCON ✧

guys dxctxr f ran out of space on his main so i'm posting dis on here. HE LIVES ON YT NOW, GO SUPPORT HIM (: @drfn  @drfn  @drfn

i've been around the world around the globe
done made enough dough why don't you come and see?
i've been around, that glock it just sound like a symphony
yeah baby it's clear to me
that it's just as crystal as it can be
not a sound
4N went up and out and left the scene
oh-oh

you know he getting cheese
sippin stout and stackin fees
4N in the suit so don't you snoop he's
creepin round the breeze

not a sound, not a peep
just silent footsteps in the street
what's that noise better check your sheets yeah
big bad glock gonna meet and greet

all my competition getting fleeced
made that money back up in a week
4N got a bag to make em bleed yeah
4N got a bag a little treat

class in session, let's teach
show you how to make it in the heat
speedin in the whip and make it creak that
sei automatic on the seat

-and i ain't talkin propane
i know you play but this ain't no game
-gasoline in the boat tank
oh-oh, yeah

i've been around the world around the globe
done made enough dough why don't you come and see?
not a sound, 4N went up and out and left the scene 
oh-oh
yeah baby it's clear to me
that it's just as crystal as it can be
not a sound, 4N went up and out and left the scene 
oh-oh

LITTLE 4N - PROPANE (PROD. DXCTXR F) ✧

clipped the master on this one a lil bit.

lyrics:
Fools rush in, where angels fear to tread
And so I come to you my love
My heart above my head
Though I see 
the danger there
If there's a chance for me
Then I don't care

Fools rush in, where wise men never go
But wise men never fall in love
So how are they to know
When we met, I felt my life begin
So open up your heart and then
As fools rush in

Get too close he'll load that clip yes
4N got another milli back quick
take your chances now that's it or
fate gon' come and take your stick

gloom in hand that gun gon' click that
doom demand you take your pick
consequences come to live but
two mack 11's gonna do that trick

make that band and but it in the backseat
two hands in the whip no taxi
take that tab and make ends meet till
you see him that led gon' greet

firm handshake they ain't met me
from the backyard by the creek that
underbelly of the scene but 
you know where that throne gon be

huh,
fools rush in all day
creepin around cause he got that k
watch you writhe and scream in pain 
your actions planned how you behave so

hop on now you think it's tame
led and casings all the same
no ones fault but yours to blame
your posse's weak bitter distain

-still think this gig's a game?
i'll give you two to play
in the scope and in the aim 
4N light up your darkest weight

through your body to your brain the
shadows few and far still came
how a joe is to a jane that 
stack coming cannot complain

Fools rush in, where wise men never go
But wise men never fall in love
So how are they to know
When we met, I felt my life begin
So open up your heart and let
This fool rush in

FOOL! ✧

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SHOUTOUT https://soundcloud.com/user-932798592 FOR HOPPING ON

LYRICS:

STARTED WITH A QUARTER
THEN HE MOVED UP TO A HALF
HIS CONNECT GAVE HIM SOME BRICKS
MAN I KNEW IT WOULDNT LAST
SAD BITCHES CALL HIS PHONE
TEXT ALERTS AT 2AM
STARTED PICKING UP SOME WEIGHT
BUT SWEAR TO GOD HES AT THE GYM x2

[THETRASHGOD]

F-F-FUCK THAT BOY UP
AND THEN I STOLE HIS FUCKIN BITCH
LICK ON THAT BITCHES CLIT (CLITIROUS!)
AND THEN I SLIT HER WRIST
PUT HER 6FT INTO A DITCH

THROW YOUR BITCH
SHE LICK MY FUCKING MEAT
THEN I FUCKED HER BITCH
FUCK YOU BITCH
I SAID

(screams into mic then it cuts out) ( I thought it sounded cool )

I-I-I AM THE FUCKING KING OF THE CATACOMBS
YOUR MUSIC IS SHIT, LOST SOME MOTHAFUCKING CHROMOSOMES
BITCH MOTHERFUCKA
I-I-IM IN MY MO FUCKIN ZONE YOU HOE
LEFT HOOK, RIGHT HOOK UP AT A BITCH
AND THEN I KILLED THAT HOE-E-E-E-E-E

[4N]
LOYALTY OR LOVE TELL ME THE DIFFERENCE PUSH OR SHOVE
WHEN IT COMES TO SLINGIN LED THAT SCOPE GON PICK YOU FROM ABOVE
HARDER THAN A BUNKER, LIGHTER THAN A DOVE AT THE
ENDING OF THE DAY HE DISAPPEARED AND TOOK THE RUG

-GOOD OR BAD, NO PERFECTION WHO'S TO JUDGE
CANINE UNIT FOR DETECTION BUT THE BAG AIN'T COME IN DRUGS
POSSE LOOKIN HEATED, BEST NOT HOLD A GRUDGE
MATTE BLACK SUIT, YOU CAN LOOK BUT NEVER TOUCH

RED LOOKERS RMX [FT. LITTLE 4N]

thankyou @prodacculbed @prodacculbed @prodacculbed :)

lyrics:
laughing down the block i bet you hear it in rhythm 
he'd take a 
tussle any day forget your nuclear fission 
that boy just
walk and strut his stuff it's like he's just here for livin 
you better
watch your back before 4N gon' box up a prism

ay

way too slick
watch and stare
pistol packin led in pairs
watch em tik
don't get scared 
if he wanna crack step up get square
swing, miss, by a hair
bounty up that price is fair
plenty racks and twenty shares could 
buy a bag then light that flare

shoot, these threads ain't come for cheap
black and white on fitted seams that
interwoven inbetween
hidden pockets holding beams
led on the side of the zine
don't got smoke just pistol steam
4N make ends by any means

odds on the of a knife
odds on the end of the sight
who's in the wrong or the right
step number 1 is deny

creepin around in the night
chasin the witnesses lie
nearer and nearer the line
but you're still trailing behind


posse chasin clout 4N is 
in it never stressin out
brand new casings boomin from the barrel 
guess they never count

2 new bags that's basic pack that stack and 
make a new amount it's 
 matte black suit no crackin clues it's whippin 
ain't no sippin stout

yeah, yeah
i've been makin them rounds
aiming up at that crown yeah
scope at it never make a sound - i bet

backed up he's never gonna back track down
4N chuck a few hands no frowns
brand new menace in a brand new town that
glock 9 turn that kid the right way round

ending...

LITTLE 4N - WRECK (PROD. G HAO)

g hao

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