40 On Me
Ridin' round wit the 40 on me
Like I went and picked up the big homie
Talk down get packed up
Let the morgue know another package comin'
Even when I'm way up
Gotta walk around like I ain't got nothin'
Gotta act like I ain't got nothin'
Muthafuckas always want something
Play that role so good I need a Oscar
Damn I'm a Bad Boy
Niggas mad walking cuz a nigga lost it
Go and get it back boy
Niggas mad I'm here
I'm like yea nigga I'm back boy
Goddamit that black boy
Known for always being strapped boy
Real niggas over here
Big pistol no fear
Tried to warn him he ain't hear
Pistol to a nigga ear
I got a problem and it ain't
Nothin that can stop it
Unless it's a profit
Tryna beat up some coochie
So I can release some of this stress
That's stuck in my body
Shawty said her friend came early
I'm like Goddamit I'll just get bread
New policy life insurance
Put a million dollars on my own head
Nigga tryna prove he ain't tell
Never gave a damn what a snitch said
How the fuck you act turnt wit us
But got in that room and turnt fed
Ridin' round wit the 40 on me
Like I went and picked up the big homie
Talk down get packed up
Let the morgue know another package comin'
Even when I'm way up
Gotta walk around like I ain't got nothin'
Gotta act like I ain't got nothin'
Muthafuckas always want something
Like I went and picked up the big homie
Talk down get packed up
Let the morgue know another package comin'
Even when I'm way up
Gotta walk around like I ain't got nothin'
Gotta act like I ain't got nothin'
Muthafuckas always want something
Play that role so good I need a Oscar
Damn I'm a Bad Boy
Niggas mad walking cuz a nigga lost it
Go and get it back boy
Niggas mad I'm here
I'm like yea nigga I'm back boy
Goddamit that black boy
Known for always being strapped boy
Real niggas over here
Big pistol no fear
Tried to warn him he ain't hear
Pistol to a nigga ear
I got a problem and it ain't
Nothin that can stop it
Unless it's a profit
Tryna beat up some coochie
So I can release some of this stress
That's stuck in my body
Shawty said her friend came early
I'm like Goddamit I'll just get bread
New policy life insurance
Put a million dollars on my own head
Nigga tryna prove he ain't tell
Never gave a damn what a snitch said
How the fuck you act turnt wit us
But got in that room and turnt fed
Ridin' round wit the 40 on me
Like I went and picked up the big homie
Talk down get packed up
Let the morgue know another package comin'
Even when I'm way up
Gotta walk around like I ain't got nothin'
Gotta act like I ain't got nothin'
Muthafuckas always want something
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