40/40 Lyrics – Lil Yachty

40/40 Lyrics by Lil Yachty

Red in my bag like cold hearts, god damn stove (Hot)
Pick a bad b#tch from the Grove, I’m 40/40, like Hov (Yeah)
Ask me, I been on a roll, finna start preaching like Joe (Uh)
Don’t matter how comfortable I get, still keep my pole (Brrt)

The more money that I make, the less that I trust these hoes (Yeah)
Just cause you comin’ around, think you can call me bro? (Yeah)
We start thumbin’ it down, we start thumbin’ it down (Down)
Don’t get humble now, don’t get humble now (Don’t stop)

Them n#gg#s out there ain’t got love for you like me my n#gg# (Yeah)
You my brother, I got your back, you know I’m gon’ deliver (Yeah)
Put it on God, whatever you need, give my brother my liver
Cross me once, never again, twenty b#tch, cry me a river

2015, we was in that bas#ment, feelin’ like Tigger (God)
I had dreams, wanted to make it, couldn’t get bigger (Dreams)
We out there [?] the same
Promise I remember your face, just can’t remember your name

Red in my bag like cold hearts, god damn stove (Hot)
Pick a bad b#tch from the Grove, I’m 40/40, like Hov (Yeah)
Ask me, I been on a roll, finna start preaching like Joe (Uh)
Don’t matter how comfortable I get, still keep my pole (Brrt)

The more money that I make, the less that I trust these hoes (Yeah)
Just cause you comin’ around, think you can call me bro? (Yeah)
We start thumbin’ it down, we start thumbin’ it down (Down)
Don’t get humble now, don’t get humble now (Don’t stop)
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Lil Yachty Lyrics – 40/40

Lil Yachty

40/40