Lyrics:
ten years deep and out them ten years
I got two weeks of sleep and caffeine free
Amazin' right? I got a street team
That'll get paid to snipe
Yeah, by
Ohhhh!
Verse Two: Vinnie
My radio believe me, I like it loud
I don't care if you don't like it cause it draws a crowd
And if you want to find
I hit my dance in designer, huh
I just be flowing no rida, huh
I hit my dance in designer, huh
I just be flowing no rida, huh
40 times 2 that's 80
to Brenda, Laticia, or Linda, Felicia
She came for me twice, I didn't even nut for her once, you know I'm a pleaser
Forty-two millimeter, was made in Geneva
shit was stupid
He transferred to Robert Morris, oh it's lit, we down the street
My class let out at 2:40, and his class let out at 3
Mama asked me
I'm an Angel in dust
Dirt on me stained from the mud
But I turned that clay into grub
Serve plates to the munch's
I can feed a banquet with just
Two
to the noose
I'm off the goose, nah this ain't no apple juice
My friend on a forty-five doing eighty-two
Great, now I'm feeling woozy, just gained about two g's
God is the greatest but I'm hearin' Illuminati doing favors (yes)
2 Chains, six watches (pika pika)
Hundred million two pockets, whoa, double M
twenty forty-five so this is my midlife crisis
Bad at my job but still employed like a Nazi scientist after World War Two, they-
-crazy to me that more
Why not when I'm feeling like a winner
Call me Dillon Brooks
But wait I actually deliver
Let me know when you drop 40
By then I'll be pushin' 40
Maybe
the restless ones they were abandoned
Six forty one and words they keep fading
We'll break the stillness set by modern man
Pursue me down the red light halls
right on the floor again
I'll let my .40 getting roaring then, smoking a 3.5
I'm copping a zip and it flew by, saying "My oh my!"
I ain't let that slide,
out a 40 for me
Pour out a 40 for me (yeah)
I might be dead in a week (yeah)
I almost died in two-ten (yeah)
Car had me slumped in the street
zone, like it's two three
Ridin' with the bro's, smokin' blunts in the two seat
Can't kick it for free, more serious than fun
If you do it by yourself,
con la forty mientras grabo con Auto-Tune
Calle y música como 2Pac Shakur, yeah
Guacha, dile a tu guacho
Que te quedó gustando la vida 'e lo fashion
And in the 5 Lil Ric and D-Boy
see-Murder doing time in the county jail
It been two weeks but it feel like 3 years
For some player hating snitching
Street.
There is a major disruption to 1, 2 and 3 service while emergency teams assist passengers and conduct an investigation after a train derailed near
amazed how the time fly by
A lot of my niggas didn't make it to see this
But I'm not gonna cry
We slammin' doors on the caddy coupe
After bar
alcohol around then a barber after he finished cuttin'
Hook
Verse 2
40. Cal:
(40.) I dress gully, vest with the fresh skully
Lex buggy, no cologne cuz I'm
pass my by
That's why I stay oh so high
One blunt
Two blunts
Three blunts
Four
Never stop, Never slow my roll
Times so fast, always pass my by
That's why
Verse Two: E-40, Too $hort
K-Ci $hort E-40 Fonzarelli
I'll probably never have long money like Ross Perilli
But shit we just want a hip
Don't
we're here for, so take those off"
By now she's butt-naked, I'm ready to break it
Threw on the jim hat, I'm ready for trim, and all that
So I did it
After serving as Vice President, Joe threw his hat back in the ring
But he was older now and many thought he suffered from dement- i- a
But one by one
Waiting for my missletoe
0 - 15 intro
15 - 44 verse 1
44 - 50 bridge
51 - 1:21 chorus
1:24 - 1:40 verse 2
1;40 1:50 bridge
1:51 - 2
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