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ssjtr3 – my40 lyrics

[verse 1]
big bands in my pants sagging of my ass! (lots of money!)
big money lots of cash hide in a stash! (what’s that?)
boy i’m in my bag, say h#llo to my little friend, i’ll spin a bin, man f#ck a trend i’m tryna win, man f#ck a trend i’m tryna win (n#gga)

[verse 2]
f#ck a friend n#gga ain’t n0body holdin my hand up in the studio
b#tch it’s a light show
my show, if a n#gga test me than his life gone
ain’t n0body give a f#ck about tre until the beat on
if he runnin up he runnin up he better keep the piece on ’em
pull up with an ak n#ggas better get to runnin
runnin! bet you didn’t see that comin
comin n#gga want smoke? let’s run it
put a f#ckin hit on his head for like $100
keep shootin til that f#ck n#gga dead i want my money

[bridge]
had to meet him upstairs 2pac him, rock him sock him
then i drop, pop him get it? i shot him, (shot him)
f#ck his ass up yea i wrecked’em huh, f#ckin his b#tch in the r#ct#m
said he want smoke want cancer huh yo b#tch a good dancer huh
get high as a kite like prancer huh, i’m tryna to ride the beat (huh)
yo b#tch tryna ride the meat (huh) p#ssy water make me hiccup
i’m tired as sh#t, i f#cked yo b#tch, she eat my d#ck, i suck her cl#t
you n#ggas want smoke? you n#ggas want war? i’m finna walk out the f#ckin door
she wanna ride! high as a kite! n#gga want smoke? n#gga let’s ride! suck on my d#ck i feel like i’m gon die! i’m sick of this beat my n#gga, bye! (uh)

[chorus]
40 got so many shots, better hope that you can dodge!
40 got so many shots, better hope that you can dodge!
40 got so many shots, better hope that you can dodge!
40 got so many shots, better hope that you can dodge!
big bands in my pants sagging off my ass, big money lots of cash
hide it in a stash, boy i’m in my bag. say h#llo to my little friend i’ll spin a bin man f#ck a trend i’m tryna win, man f#ck a trend i’m tryna win

- ssjtr3 lyrics

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