40 in my jeans

ayy ayy ayy

beat by jeff

ain't it?

ayy

yeah

ayy

gang gang

ayy

walk into the store

i got a forty in my jeans

i don't want your ho

i'm just gon' get her off a bean

most these rappers broke

this shit ain't really what it seems

ayy

and most of these rappers scary

they scared of my team

you ain't rappin' 'bout nothin'

you ain't goin' through shit

you might keep a stick but you ain't blowin' shit

y'all niggas peon

y'all be doin' dumb shit

every time you see us we got guns and shit

i done hit bitches they ain't think i would hit

all of these bitches want money and dick

double cup me

i just poured up a fifth

play and get wrapped like a motherfuckin' gift

give 'em hell splurge

keep juggin' them bales splurge

they like boy you higher than a bitch

you can't even spell splurge

i did this shit first

i look up

it feel like i'm cursed

punch me in

i ain't writin' no verse

stop rappin' that shit you rehearsed

they like damn why you ain't got no tape?

this clap shit rap shit here for the fake

i like wearing gucci but don't fuck with snakes

i keep that gang with me

gotta be safe

i move like the president

break down the door

put the settlements

want your love

not affectionate

pour up the drink on some texas shit

walk into the store

i got a forty in my jeans

i don't want your ho

i'm just gon' get her off a bean

most these rappers broke

this shit ain't really what it seems

ayy

and most of these rappers scary

they scared of my team

walk into the store

i got a forty in my jeans

i don't want your ho

i'm just gon' get her off a bean

most these rappers broke

this shit ain't really what it seems

ayy

and most of these rappers scary

they scared of my team

i can look at a bitch and make her faint

in the trap playin' gta

feelin' like frank

they all on my dick

i might move out of state

i be runnin' the bands

gotta stay in shape

close that door behind you

pull up

get served like a drive-thru

watch boyz n the hood

not caillou

if i'm doin' down bad can i call you?

will your lil bitch ass pick up?

your ho goin' wide

need to go pick your bitch up

d in there fightin'

finna go and pick the stick up

got too many p's we be tryna get rid of

yeah we in the stu off an x

oh

no hugs and kisses

no x's and o's

call trapboy sean 'cause i need me a bow

sell it for high 'cause i got it for low

ooh

walk into the store

i got a forty in my jeans

i don't want your ho

i'm just gon' get her off a bean

most these rappers broke

this shit ain't really what it seems

ayy

and most of these rappers scary

they scared of my team

walk into the store

i got a forty in my jeans

i don't want your ho

i'm just gon' get her off a bean

most these rappers broke

this shit ain't really what it seems

ayy

and most of these rappers scary

they scared of my team