Lyrics:
a problem my 40 goes Bang
Never had a problem taking Bitch's out the game
Ain't no way, were the same
Pussy boi, your a lame
I was Raised by streets
Told we
this life this
Life this life e no balance never
Balance never balance
Watch your new balance
Wear your new balance
Wear your wear your wear your
New
this life this
Life this life e no balance never
Balance never balance
Watch your new balance
Wear your new balance
Wear your wear your wear your
New
data bsc ba matsala ba aki
Gradueh graduate this life this
Life this life e no balance never
Balance never balance
Watch your new balance
Wear your
I'ma pay that fee (pay that fee), smoked out with E-40 on (with E-40 on)
Bossed up like a Corleone (like a Corleone) in these Maybach seats
I limo
(0:20 - 0:40)
Upper east side tribe never rzn I die memories in hindsight haunt me during cold nights. My old life was so right, or so I thought. Dose
40-Water
Federation
E-40
Botch
Gas break, dip, then scrape
Gas break, dip, then scrape
Gas break, dip, then scrape
Sideshows, donuts, figure eights then
buckwild on this A.D.O.R. slammin' groove
Steppin' up to bum-rush the stage
Get the crew motivator by the spark of the rage
The mic is the teacher, to get
Chorus x2:
My rear view mirror is vibrating (echo: vibrating)x2
the beat keeps knockin down my rearview mirror
E-40:
Say uh,
which way should i
buckwild on this A.D.O.R. slammin' groove
Steppin' up to bum-rush the stage
Get the crew motivator by the spark of the rage
The mic is the teacher, to get
The three, the three
With them lips by Kylie she a freak
She nasty, nasty
V.I.P, need seen I.D. 'fore we speak
See it, see it
E.P.T, Black Rabbit we like forty
tryin' to prove
To they homies that they can hang by dealin' with me
But once again in the end they D-E-A-D
I never did time on a murder yet
'Cause I
with jewels, one hell of a rhymer
Study lessons in Medina, building with an old timer
So I, always been wise ever since a young minor
Get C.R.e.a.m by
the dogs never die, yeah
Forty-two come alive, yeah
Hide your bitch, hide your wife
I'm allergic to cap
I can't hear these niggas rap without an EpiPen
40 yrs from now I go still dey love you
40 yrs from now I go still dey kiss you
40 yrs from now I go still dey cuddle you
40 yrs from now I go still
Ah fuck it
Ah y'all got your nigga e-40 in this motherfucker
I buzz I put a step in
Kickin it in the fac house motherfucker
Ay, g-nut, spice,
the Luniz got a hundred on it
And if you're in it for the millions E-40
I hope you see 40, before you be 40
What it look like, the great paper chase for
(guap)[00:07.43]Hm hm (guap)[00:09.40]I don see shege[00:11.90]So I dey ball every day by day (boy i don see shege, see)[00:14.81]I no fit again[00:16.84]My heart e no
the 40
He gone get rowdy
And ya don't want that shit
Cause it's gon' be naughty, by nature
Fuck a player hater
I'mma come through
And you know I'm down
the 40
He gone get rowdy
And ya don't want that shit
Cause it's gon' be naughty, by nature
Fuck a player hater
I'mma come through
And you know I'm down
got
Dope and the E boy I'mma G
Boy I'mma I'mma I'mma G boy
I'mma G boy I'mma I'mma I'mma G boy
I'mma G boy get smoke by P boy coke by
The key boy got
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
there waitin' for the fizz
And don't know what the fuck it is
An oh lemme tell you 'bout shorty
He about seventeen lookin' like forty
Treats his forty
Swiss pull up nel luogo
Entro con 5 cani nel club
Lo faccio non per gioco
Procedo step by step
Strep by Strep
Beck's e cash
Sali sul rover sali nel
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