Lyrics:
can't even stop us because they know!
Runyan Avenue soldiers hold us down, rep where ever we go!
Chugging on our 40's and holding our forty-fo's!
We
can't even stop us because they know!
Runyan Avenue soldiers hold us down, rep where ever we go!
Chugging on our 40's and holding our forty-fo's!
We
I'm stuck inside a 60's white's riot
Feels like I'm stuck inside some 40's holocaust
I'm a fiend in a Cuban missle crisis
Now I love to eat...
Black
at the park drinkin' 40's last week
Did a drive-by on some niggas in a Jeep
He shot up Heroin and P.C.P.
Some niggas from a clique called L.S.D.
These
straight Golden State
All-time great, sorry I'm late (alright man)
Back in high school, I was real boney
I started drinking 40's with my homies,
know!
Runyon avenue soldiers hold it down wherever we gO!
Chugging on our 40's and holding our forty-fo's!
We come wit toasters like we just opened
Cuz' I'm rocking 40's and shorties
Them 40 once bottles on me
Take this glass and take a shot for the homies
I'm a man of god but Jesus all I want
fish
Damn, they really hate my wealth
I don't go where I can't be myself
40 on my belt
And never took it out
40's on my waist
40 bands a day
That's how
any punks wanna step up and test your luck
You find yourself laying in the back of the truck
Muthafucka, I'm a drunken ninja master thug
Fuck 40's
I'm with the Psych Ward
I be coolin' in a Psych Ward
I got some niggas in the Psych Ward
And they be totin' rifles
We tote 40s with the 30s, piped
actin' naughty (yeah yeah)
Shout go out to Yachty with the vintage Nauti' (yeah yeah)
We pissin' Crissy, man we used to drink the 40s (yeah yeah)
Man I
anaesthetize anymore
Love has become utopia
The hope is just despair
The tricks may be the salvation
But tomorrow, all will start again
Black 40's
The bars,
si ganas es tu gloria
atesora cada cosa es la base de tu memoria
sigo trepando edificios como lo hacía King Kong
vuelo en los 40s como el aviador
Make bad shit worse when I mix with the whites
It's me I'm smack can't you tell by the height
40's and 40's the ghettos they know me
Pro like Adobe but
that shit just get confusing
My friends all want to buy some 40's keep em fucking boozing
But fuck that shit it's dope for me
I make those clouds keep
Youuuu,
Areeee,
Something out a movie,
With your 40's and your rarri's,
Watch me, Slide
Youuuu,
Areeee,
Something that's so cosmic,
Even space it
I dont like to beef
So its best that we keep them 40's round me
I cant have no pick, cant fold like gimp
Gotta stay on my shit , cause that paper
the gas I don’t watch the milage
Got Glizzy’s and 40’s I really be styling
Don’t shoot into crowds we walk up and pop em
I try to stay humble, I really am
you got lean but it’s always fuck a bean
Selling cans in my coup
20’s in the loop,
Flip em now they 40’s to the droop
Get out coup
Where the fuck my
Young nigga turned somethin From nothin
Young nigga got it out the mud Hustlin
My 2 40s stay together like they Soul mates
Got the lean by
Can’t you see I’m writing my story
Can’t you see I want the glory
Watch me ball like Robert Horry
Had to flex on y’all cause I won’t be sorry
Sippin 40’s
and she takin my bust down
Speakin of bustdown got 10 on my wrist
Get outta my face you ain’t gonna do shit
Got 40’s and shorties they suckin my dick
I call
on corners
White men think they own ya'
Would ya' load up
Or would ya' choke up
Or shall we pour up
A couple 40s for the shorties
Who never made it to see 25
pockets, they empty
They been looking like a drought
Look at my pockets, they filled up
I got 20's, I got 40's
I got hundred racks
Now I'm making stacks
I've
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