Blake LaBella - 4321 lyrics

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Blake LaBella - 4321 lyrics

[Intro] (background speaking) No, that's good Uh Yeah (laughter) Woo! [Chorus] Four years old Middle finger to the ground My three-wheeled tricycle How I got around (yeah) Two friends of mine Just chillin' in the car One big world Does it ever fall apart? (yeah) [Verse 1] Four years old's When my momma told me (hey) Twin towers down What does that mean to me? (hey) I was just a kid Didn't know what life's about (yeah) (oh way) It's lunchtime on my mind With hot dogs and sauerkraut (yeah) (what's for [?], man?) Worst thing in my life Is when I said a bad word Soap in my mouth Yeah, it doesn't get worse Pulling out the chalk Graffiti on the road Cruising down the street We dodging potholes (come on) (Woo!) [Chorus] Four years old Middle finger to the ground (to the ground) My three-wheeled tricycle How I got around (got around) Two friends of mine Just chillin' in the car (sup man, what?) One big world (haha) Does it ever fall apart? (fall apart) Four years old Middle finger to the ground (to the ground) My three-wheeled tricycle How I got around (got around) Two friends of mine (we just cruising around) Just chillin' in the car (haha) One big world Does it ever fall apart? (fall apart) [Speaking] Man, doesn't this sound like some, uh, very theologically deep stuff for a kid to be thinking about? (Hey, hey) I mean just think about it Just think about it [Verse 2] Four years old When my momma told me Never judge another Till you walk in his feet I was just a kid Countin' numbers with my fingers It's third in my mind (One, two, three, four) How we'd ever get to zero? Worst thing in my life Is not get dessert (man, no) Relative realities Yeah, they all hurt (uh) Pulling out the chalk Graffiti on the road Cruising down the street And we're dodging potholes (swerve) (Woo!) [Chorus] Four years old Middle finger to the ground (to the ground) My three-wheeled tricycle How I got around (got around) Two friends of mine (just cruising man) Just chillin' in the car (just chillin') One big world Does it ever fall apart? (fall apart) Four years old Middle finger to the ground (to the ground) My three-wheeled tricycle How I got around (got around) (just cruising man) Two friends of mine Just chillin' in the car One big world Does it ever fall apart? (fall apart) Four years old Middle finger to the ground (to the ground) My three-wheeled tricycle How I got around (got around) (ehh) Two friends of mine Just chillin' in the car One big world (eh, eh, eh) Does it ever fall apart? (fall apart) Four years old Middle finger to the ground (to the ground) My three-wheeled tricycle How I got around (got around) (just cruising man) Two friends of mine Just chillin' in the car (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) One big world Does it ever fall apart? (fall apart) Four years old Middle finger to the ground My three-wheeled tricycle…