Lyrics:
continue (yeah)
I know you have it in you (yeah, yeah)
I know you have it in you
No man live forever, but never say never
Every good he want better,
buzzin'
You caught sellin' cake down in Macon with your cousin
Your connect ain't worried, you and him cool
He know you'll never tell what you and him do
dream got her wishing
Number twelve gon lock up fifty-seven six
That you know blocked up fourteen and fifty--two
What a duo
Ten gon run by and say you
on my
I know you know what's on my
I know you know what's on my
Ah, ah
Eu gosto tanto do seu jeito de me beijar
E a gente se embola em qualquer
I met you on a roller coaster
Drive by shooting
In a big black roadster
It felt so good
We danced in clubs
In ballroom gowns
Lined them up
a no no
Me on you picture that like a photo
E-40
Back it up like a garbage truck
Ass like Amber Rose
Bouncing up and down like a pogo stick
I
give a fuck about you or anything that you do (E-40)
(I don't give a fuck, I don't give a fuck
I don't, I don't, I don't give a fuck, uh)
Don't give
man, we do them good
And they don't do us good back, huh
But you know what a hustle is Don Corleone?
A hustle is a pig that don't fuckin' fly
like they didn't know me
Don't call me no baby boy bitch I ain't Jody
You said I wasn't shit can't forget what u told me
Young nigga survived by chance
what your body's for, I wanna know
Don't it feel good
Don't it feel good baby don't it feel good to you
Hey don't it feel good baby don't it feel good
can hear the sound
Of a two-day old you sayin' "gaa gaa goo"
And right then all I could think of was you
I really didn't care what she chose to do
Like,
on a dead end
Like damn where my nigga Rick
Damn where my nigga Brick
As time flies I think about you
Know you tired and sick of it
Then they said my nigga
Yeah E-40 and the mothafuckin' C-L-I-C-K in this mothafucka', you know
I got my cousin Kaveo on the mothafuckin' side of me
We fin to spit some
When night falls[00:15.12]And it's begun[00:16.70]Will you still think it's worth it what you've done[00:21.00]Don't worry[00:22.38]It's
check and invest now
Do that shiggy when that check clear
You in ya feelings when that check bounce
Popping bottles at the 40/40
You was with the homies
How do you want to be remembered?
As being rich?
Yeah, yeah, uh
Visions of seeing my self as somewhat different
Reality got me feeling
Forty million by the time I turn to forty years
if you want a single verse
You paying forty bills
Look
This the life I'm
Doing more than what you boys do
Let's go hit the l-i-q, man
Hit the what, nigga?
The l-i-q, man
Let's do that
Hey nephew
What you got on my drink?
Biatch
Nigga, I'm bout
makin' money, make 40 in 40
Take me far away, cause I wanna go to another place With the paper I made
Do you wanna go far away? To another place? With
out the hood
But can't take the hood out me ('cause what?)
'Cause I'm ghetto, I'm ghetto, niggas hate when you do good
But when you broke, your
bust triggers, who could fuck with us?
Dub, E-40, Christ Bearer, plus RZA
Stick you with the Blade, we gots to get paid
And for the moolah, we
address it I got to
This the 3rd project and so by now you gon feel this motherfucking effect
You know I been I been going through the shit and I had
this is how we do it
I feel alright
There's a party here on the beachside
Always keep a 40 in the cut
I know you ain't stupid to run up
You don't want
check yo baitch
Wanna know my name, call me 40 Pop Cherry
I'll be yo huckleberry
*chorus*
[D-Shot]
I'm on yo mind, twenty-four seven
When you at work,
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