Lyrics:
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He thug harder forty glock an a pack of bullies this dog vicious real track runner
Getting off an he seen tons Joe sliding in foreign beamer mama
an abyss
My family isn't well that's why I couldn't get a grip
It ain't no saving by the bell like I don't want your fucking tip
Like I got stories I can
it back
WOAH!
Running it back
Running it back
Running it back
WOAH!
Moving reckless straight from the intro
Whose that creeping
Right by the window
the lie, set me free slave with 40 acres
Cry wolf, rich nigga paranoia, walk 'round feeling like my life in danger
I'd rather cry around a stranger, catch me
that's where it stand, now we smokin' on his mans
Instead of smokin' on his mans, we park that pussy by surprise
Swear we made his mama cry, shoulda
Ima hop right in the coupé
Bitches coming by the two
You cannot fuck with the crew
Get the fuck up out the room
I lay it down in the booth
Lay her
was taking pills was fucking up my kidney
My family fell out with me when I told em I be slitting
Make songs in the dark
I'm by myself, I'm always empty
own Sodom, Gomorrah
Along the online horrors
Just make me wanna pour up
A 40. for the homies who never did hold up
But, they died before their time,
He worked hard and he liked to have a few
Got some news at the age of forty-two
Doctors said there was nothing they could do
Showed up at my work
Tears shed with my woman layin' by my side
'cause I felt guilty that I'm a man that can't provide
But inside
Man inside, inside
I know it isn't only pride
le oli
I was out there partying way before my mama turned 40
One thing I probably regret ke ane peng bebe nkebe ke phutsi
But are tlwelle another day
puts the swivel in the chair[00:24.27]Puts the secret in the lair[00:26.40]Puts the bone in debonair[00:29.54]And rules are written[00:30.49]To be broken
guess it's just the timing[00:36.41]Girl don't get it wrong[00:37.78]You know when we be on[00:39.09]Then we really just be on[00:40.86]Argue with her
last fight[01:08.10]I'll give my everything to be by your bedside[01:12.99]I'll hear the same Autumn wind[01:16.22]Tell me what I
with Sony I got distribution only
Know these nigga fake and phony know they really ain't yo homie
I be riding with my 40 while I'm driving by my doly
a brick on the pedal
Ounce of the shrooms, let it sit in the kettle
Raised by my pops, I'm a dick and a rebel
Psychedelics, got a fetish, it's in my
Walking past by your fucking door, not open up
My temper high enough, I don't know where to go
With a statement for a hoe
Got my named signed in ink
.... , I'm hood rich with 30 carats in my earrings
Fifty rounds Glock 40 .... try me and if I pull this ... and start shooting someone dying Draco got my
TRUcNCY/
FORTY DEUCE
NICKEL BcG
TOOL FOR FOOLISH FEIGNS/
GHOST RIDING MTc COOLER
THcN TWO RINGS/
INITIcLS FOR YOUR WHISTLE
FLY LIKE I'M TWO WINGS/
NEW ERc IS
us to shame in every way
Muslim fasting forty days
We can't lift our hands in praise
God deserves more
Than what we're giving Him
They bow
place
Listening to the greatest music ever made
Used to wake up in the morning feeling fucked up from that forty
That we drank the night before we
spit black
Boss saying this kid raps
With his sick laugh
Sold his own dreams so he could sit back
cnd yell go team with a six pack
You can tell by
Shit, I don't know how to do my taxes
And pride ain't cheap, I'm goin' through my stashes
So by next week, my baby momma is snappin'
Poetry slam me
on the go go getting this dough doe I got coco by the boat load you bogo for the low low stay on your toes for them hobos riding stolos after your dough keep
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