Lyrics:
in the mix
The 20's to 40's a zip on the lip
I spin and I spin and i'm hot
I'm taking down on your bitch
Redd on it ima pound town
Too young
Zig zagging round the city wit my chin up
I aint learned my lesson but 40’s up.
I done sipped a couple then a couple more
Took another piss and left
here's what you gotta do
Get in ya left lane and make the motherfuckin' U
Let's get at least ten 40's and at least ten .22's
That should be enough for
The mystic majestic, left right, left kid
Jeru the Damaja
Ayo, sup?
Yo, wassup, son?
I heard some crabs all in it, talking about how you drink 40's
We're going to America
We're gonna tell them about the NHS
When we get there we'll all hang out
Sipping 40's with Huck and Jim
Everywhere sham
40's 50's 35's
Move that pack, and you'll survive
Couldn't switch up on my crodie
If I do, tell him to smoke me
And I know, I'ma stay alive
My
more
Reads just like revenge fiction
Some 40's novel re-lived
Reads just like revenge fiction
No more excuses to give
No more excuses to give
12
The glizzys new but the 40s old
We scored they made it a draw but you know we got the golden goal
When bro had a mac on Central Hill we had a mac
up that's how we roll
Going crazier than a Mexican at a car show
40s 40 40s the best weed is rolled
Feels like a death always brings out the birth
a BluRay and tell my story
My dawg, he part of me, my chargie, we got matchin' jewelry
Presidentials, Oysters, Rose Golds Dwellers and Day-Date 40's
Scene kids / Ghetto jeans / Gangstas / 40's and the bling bling sidekicks rollin with the cleanest feel
Shorties / Homies / Hollywood, / Moscow, /
a BluRay and tell my story
My dawg, he part of me, my chargie, we got matchin' jewelry
Presidential, Oysters, Rose Golds, Dwellers and Day-Date 40's
ignorance is bliss, so I guess you're all blistered
The wrong move is made, like 40's in the ghetto
Your cap is quickly twisted
And just in case the first
what's about to happen, you might as well get zooted
I heard that ignorance is bliss, so I guess you're all blistered
The wrong move is made, like 40's in
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
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,
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
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
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
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
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
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