Lil Yachty - 40/40 lyrics

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Lil Yachty - 40/40 lyrics

[Chorus] 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) [Verse] Them ni**as out there ain't got love for you like me my ni**a (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 basement, 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 [Chorus] 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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