40/40

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I don't have the luxury of lying around at 11 o'clock in my underthings
I didn't tell you that part
You didn't say I was incorrect either
Where the hell are you from? You sound like Cary Grant
I told you, Midtown

Still on my forty shit
We at the park 43rd or the 46th
Still at the park, hoodied up when it's fuckin' brick
Just some corrupted kids from the mo'fuckin Mid
Still on my forty shit
We at the park 43rd or the 46th
Still at the park, hoodied up when it's fuckin' brick
Just some corrupted kids from the mo'fuckin Mid

Known to spit over organ riffs and torch the spliff
She snortin' fish and forcing it up in her orifice
Ayo shorty, you recording this? 
'Cause it's sure to be a horror flick, I'm on some morbid shit
Sorta rich but still stuck up in the former tense
Was selling quarters quick, still on my forty forty forty shit
(Sorta rich but still stuck up in the former tense
Was selling quarters quick, still on my forty forty forty shit)
Shorty spit, pick up the mic when I court ya chick
Of course she thick but her aura sick, she sorta sick
Could snort a quarter brick then go abort the kid 
And she a gorgeous chick, so it's unfortunate (Unfortunate)
'Cause although she sick, brodie, I'm ill as well
But fortunately, when I spit, it's like I hit a spell
Hit the bell, one punchline will make your senses fail
I bite to break skin like Tyson when I pen this well
You know we used to pack the digi scale
Was local hustlers making dimmy sales
But luckily, I made it out and now I'm livin' well, was livin' hell
But now I'm chillin', sippin' zinfandel
And no more flippin' quarters like the wishing well (Nope)
Like the wishing well, said no more flippin' quarters like the wishing well
Still on my forty shit
Check it
If you from The Mid, I call you 'Forty'
This goes out to all the people that didn't support me
Or women, who would ignore me 'cause I was too portly
I found a love that takes me places like a portkey
No longer sippin' 40's by The Benches
Relentless kids... who rose up from the trenches, we was senseless
Still on the hunt for Benzes, but gotta stack my ends
Style kind of eccentric, wild, and a little demented
Befriending them shmendricks will lead up to your ending
Open your eyes or wipe your lenses and stop pretending
(Still on my forty shit)

Where the hell are you from?
I told you...

Still on my forty shit
We at the park 43rd or the 46th
Still at the park, hoodied up when it's fuckin' brick
Just some corrupted kids from the mo'fuckin Mid
Still on my forty shit
We at the park 43rd or the 46th
Still at the park, hoodied up when it's fuckin' brick
Just some corrupted kids from the mo'fuckin Mid
(Said I'm, said, said I'm still on my forty shit
We from The Mid, said
Alright)

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Written by: Nasir Mustafa

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