Made 40 Off 20

Fucked up the game, made 40, off 20
Spent the lil' extra on brand new Louis
Put down the bubble, only smokin' on cookies
Beam on the Glock, ain't no dodging these bullets
3D switch on the back, it's a fully
Gotta watch your back, cause your own nigga do ya
Niggas showin' fake love, don't let it fool ya
Streep got no love, play this shit ruthless

Stackin' that paper, only thing that I'm on
I'm chasin' that money, I ain't doin' nothin' wrong
If I do dirt, I'ma do it alone

Cause niggas be tellin', just to come home
Keep me some fire, I'll be damned if I don't
12 gotta book me, gotta catch me in the wrong
Know I can't go, gotta make it back home
One in the head, that's one in the dome

Fucked up the game, made 40 off 20
Spent the lil' extra on brand new Louis
Put down the bubble, I'm smokin' on cookies
Beam on the Glock, ain't no dodging these bullets
3D switch on the back, it's a fully
Gotta watch your back, cause your own nigga do ya
Niggas showin' fake love, don't let it fool ya
Street got no love, play this shit ruthless

Fuck that Taylor Port, This wok in a up
Diamonds on me hitting, you can tell I ran it up
If he ain't got no bodies, he is not one of us

Every nigga slidin' round me, put one up
Really sippin' dirty, cause I came from the mud
All the water on me, made the whole club flood
Pocket full of blues and that red in my cup
This D.R.P. shit, they ain't fuckin' with us

Fucked up the game, made 40, off 20
Spent the lil' extra on brand new Louis
Put down the bubble, only smokin' on cookies
Beam on the Glock, ain't no dodging these bullets
3D switch on the back, it's a fully
Gotta watch your back, cause your own nigga do ya
Niggas showin' fake love, don't let it fool ya
Streep got no love, play this shit ruthless



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Writer(s): Vincent Thompson
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