Lyrics:
Why not when I'm feeling like a winner
Call me Dillon Brooks
But wait I actually deliver
Let me know when you drop 40
By then I'll be pushin' 40
Maybe
out a 40 for me
Pour out a 40 for me (yeah)
I might be dead in a week (yeah)
I almost died in two-ten (yeah)
Car had me slumped in the street
con la forty mientras grabo con Auto-Tune
Calle y música como 2Pac Shakur, yeah
Guacha, dile a tu guacho
Que te quedó gustando la vida 'e lo fashion
right on the floor again
I'll let my .40 getting roaring then, smoking a 3.5
I'm copping a zip and it flew by, saying "My oh my!"
I ain't let that slide,
zone, like it's two three
Ridin' with the bro's, smokin' blunts in the two seat
Can't kick it for free, more serious than fun
If you do it by yourself,
And in the 5 Lil Ric and D-Boy
see-Murder doing time in the county jail
It been two weeks but it feel like 3 years
For some player hating snitching
amazed how the time fly by
A lot of my niggas didn't make it to see this
But I'm not gonna cry
We slammin' doors on the caddy coupe
After bar
alcohol around then a barber after he finished cuttin'
Hook
Verse 2
40. Cal:
(40.) I dress gully, vest with the fresh skully
Lex buggy, no cologne cuz I'm
pass my by
That's why I stay oh so high
One blunt
Two blunts
Three blunts
Four
Never stop, Never slow my roll
Times so fast, always pass my by
That's why
Verse Two: E-40, Too $hort
K-Ci $hort E-40 Fonzarelli
I'll probably never have long money like Ross Perilli
But shit we just want a hip
Don't
we're here for, so take those off"
By now she's butt-naked, I'm ready to break it
Threw on the jim hat, I'm ready for trim, and all that
So I did it
After serving as Vice President, Joe threw his hat back in the ring
But he was older now and many thought he suffered from dement- i- a
But one by one
Waiting for my missletoe
0 - 15 intro
15 - 44 verse 1
44 - 50 bridge
51 - 1:21 chorus
1:24 - 1:40 verse 2
1;40 1:50 bridge
1:51 - 2
niggas actin up in the hood, send mo' troops
Why should I lie, when I can dramatize?
Niggas fell victim to my lyrics, now traumatized
Simply by spittin
written
(I like to write in the moment)
For the first two albums
There were no such talks but
That was before my name
Was familiar so let me start my story
40 on me like we Mr. and Mrs
After we fuck she put on my chain
Then post a flic so her friends know i hit it
Then me and the gang gone run up that
chance
To start again”
Genesis, 1:1-31
As told by Leonard
1 In the beginning Leonard created the hen and the farm.
2 And the farm was without form,
came through the port
Live by the code die by the code
so much cane done came thru this city we named 40th street Bird Road
Who made Opa-Locka? Who knows
can increase and
Decrease your tablet after knowing
Your medical situation
Do not take two more pills at
One time because it may
Cause overdose
Nicki Minaj's eyeliner is a
Precision event, a marvel
As if drawn on by the kind of
Pre-programmed robot arm used
For laparoscopic surgeries
It is
Nigga, ain't nobody checkin' for me... except my granny
She two decazoids away from a century, she turned forty years old twice
She not gon' be around for
disguise
Come back baby
If I hurt your feelings, I apologize
Two trains running side by side, forty miles wide
Down the eastern line
You don't have to go, I
I feel—I feel compelled to[01:40.71]I—I was inspired by other outros like Note to Self by J. Cole on 2014[01:51.24]I listen to the whole album top
appears to be a tunnel, pitch black and sauna temperature. After riding 40 miles I see through the steam of the truck's headlights we're on a road in
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