Lyrics:
Talked to my friend again today
Forty days, forty nights
It rained all over the world to be exact
Sinners played, disobeyed
The word comin' down,
I keep it real pack steel like my man Y.G
When a fool try to play me wet 'em up then I'm Swayze
You must be crazy kid
Man I never did forever wildin'
safe with that .40 that you holding nigga?
Happy to show it off all over your story nigga?
You feel safe around 40 niggas
I feel safer by myself more
Their sipping on liquor she took out her titties
My niggas got bitches all over da city
Right now wanna Bentley one day I will get it
Listen in with me my
Hahahaha
We got a bag full of bullets in this bitch with no name on them
You know what I'm saying
When you been hit by the bitch
You know it was ment
Different color hippie clothes
Gucci by the catalog want I'mma grab it off
Even let my bitch stunt gucci hat sandles on
Even got the bag for that
Switch
I show you how to do this youngin
How you want it my sneaks is nine hundred
These ain't Gucci baby these is the Louis
In the kitchen with the white
Yeah, I was on that corner, tryna get my coins up
Coppers run up on us and we turn to Jackie Joyner
White man kill a black man, they never report
you please
Bitch, ima big boss I got a lot of sauce
Can't step in my shoes
You'll take a loss
Aye, step back peep this
I got a lot of sauce
If you mad
you athletes
From the stands up and blamm drop ya mans at his tracc meet
My tracc and field 3.5 maneuver through bacc streets
U jumping over hurdles
a won't have music on my mind
Make a phone call to ya bitch while I have junkies wait in line
You want smoke over a bitch bro you mad Iont got nothing
You my bae (Fourever)
But only for the day, ahahaaaahhhh
M.I.A., By the AM I'mma skate
Voila
They complacent but want they shit to change
Found me a way
Bravado, conversion ratio, I'm ready to go
In my zone tomorrow, you know I like it, girl, when you get low
Attract sincerity over all
And forget
his head
Away
It's taken over your mind
It's taken over your mind
Away
It's taken over your mind
It's taken over your mind
I've learned to let go
Done
When you place your tongue all over my body
I can feel it all... I can feel it
Lay my head back
Let that drink seep into you
Go for it
I can feel it
to believe me
Going dumb like I'm Phoebe, off my top like I'm ZZ
Double L's where your G's be, dropping gems by the freebie
Pay attention where need be, copy
who you aimin' at?
Playin' with us, it get dangerous
Boy, you might be on some angel dust
You forty and you tryna bang for what?
My .40 on me, I'ma
Aye
Turn it up in the head phones
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Baynes
The way my momma talk about me
I sound like I'm a boujie ghetto nigga from the hood
No
you gone but it ain't over till it's over
Look over my shoulder
By my side is where you warm I see you getting colder
You said we'd be together when we
when, I, ride
I load the forty-five, and explode on your side
My niggas, Mike and Mario, they got some 2's for me
And I spin a nigga Ben until he use
gotta go now, back up off me
Oh, I got them going crazy, you see, uh oh
Head over heels for me, uh oh
Weak in the knees for me, boy, uh oh
Cause you so
Gave you power all over my land
Gave you my riches, my vaults full of jewels
Keys to my secrets, broke all of the rules for you
In my head, you'll be
but she can't stay over
My slime good for the pay
He always trying to bring a plate over
Your bitch got a cute face but lean in heart
She need
at the high rise
And right about my life into the sunrise
Lookin' at the smoke where the twin towers stood
Forty blocks away forty stories high I could see
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