40% by Esai Marceleno Lyrics
(Verse 1)
Just got plugged by the boy and I’m finna pull the pack out
Blowing backwoods and I’m finna blow her back out
Pulling on her hair bitch is rough And I didn’t even Mack down
All these lil bitches wanna G cuz I rap now
Ten toes down for the fam ima keep it 1 hunnid, keep running for the bag it’s a trap now
You can’t handle all the smoke that’s on me finna pull the facts out
Baby sitting with that Hennessy I tend to see you passed out, every session blacked out
Got dependency on rats now ain’t no excuses for that now
(Hook) x2
40% in my cognac
Ain’t no more hoes that be seen in my contacts
Don’t even tote no hot heat in the Pontiac
Bros that know me be like bro where the pot at
Po be on streets tell the bros where it’s hot at
(Verse 2)
Burning bridges learn and witness just to turn forgiveness
Surrender your ears so you can earn some business, earn some digits
Twisting and burning, I’m itching to curve this sickness
Fixing the terms urgent to burn your riches
Different with flow and persistence I’m ticking no time for the flirty women
Ride around no seat belt 90 on 60 in stollies with the thirty in it
(Bridge)
Get to my money I know that I need it I chase the bag
Tell that lil bitch to go suck on sum dick I can’t stay with that
Head full of pens while im smoking these woods I’m a maniac
Get to my money I know that I need it I chase the bag
Tell that lil bitch to go suck on sum dick I can’t stay with that
(Hook)
Just got plugged by the boy and I’m finna pull the pack out
Blowing backwoods and I’m finna blow her back out
Pulling on her hair bitch is rough And I didn’t even Mack down
All these lil bitches wanna G cuz I rap now
Ten toes down for the fam ima keep it 1 hunnid, keep running for the bag it’s a trap now
You can’t handle all the smoke that’s on me finna pull the facts out
Baby sitting with that Hennessy I tend to see you passed out, every session blacked out
Got dependency on rats now ain’t no excuses for that now
(Hook) x2
40% in my cognac
Ain’t no more hoes that be seen in my contacts
Don’t even tote no hot heat in the Pontiac
Bros that know me be like bro where the pot at
Po be on streets tell the bros where it’s hot at
(Verse 2)
Burning bridges learn and witness just to turn forgiveness
Surrender your ears so you can earn some business, earn some digits
Twisting and burning, I’m itching to curve this sickness
Fixing the terms urgent to burn your riches
Different with flow and persistence I’m ticking no time for the flirty women
Ride around no seat belt 90 on 60 in stollies with the thirty in it
(Bridge)
Get to my money I know that I need it I chase the bag
Tell that lil bitch to go suck on sum dick I can’t stay with that
Head full of pens while im smoking these woods I’m a maniac
Get to my money I know that I need it I chase the bag
Tell that lil bitch to go suck on sum dick I can’t stay with that
(Hook)