Redway - 40 Lower River lyrics

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Redway - 40 Lower River lyrics

[Intro] Yo, my n***as been doing this sh** since day one I'm still here with my day one, all ya n***as just Comin' around acting like we know you son? We don't know you my n***a We been going through your hood taking your b**h And bringing her back this sh**s like tic-tac-toe I swear to god (he he he) Talk to 'em [Verse 1] Steady kickin' doors I got my foot in (yeah) Back when n***as told me that I couldn't (remember that?) I've been laughing from the penthouse No PR, blogs on deck, how'd I get out? n***as who would diss me wanna get down Me and Deez like [?] now Boulavard yeah we signing all the breast now You got a stamp from the best out Hit a line, if you nose then you knows Get a whiff cause you know that my n***as bouta blow Who the f** want what?, who the f** want what? Let her s** then cut, now the b**h gon' hold a grudge Really new name gon' be Moses when I flood sh** (wait) Who would help me build better really loves swims Deep in, I don't [?] when I float I swear I'll never choke, I'm a goat Let me glow n***a [Bridge] Like back in the day when I see man You weren't even hailing mans tho Are y- I'm not hailing you up with your fake handshake! Freaking giving me a bottle I'm not drinking out your bottle! I'm not chilling witchu smoking your blunt Dawg I'm off of this man, I don't f** witchu Straight (You a wasteman..) [Verse 2] I see these n***as and their pictures From the club, every week, on the same sh** They live the life and got the ice, but pay for p**y See to me that's really lame sh** I'm in an Echo pullin' up and get the same b**h You [?] just to pull up in a Range sick Like get my n***a, this here all is for the same b**h I'll be that same cheap n***a when the fame hits I'll let that money work for me and keep payment I f** my [?] BM, thats on some kane sh** But now looking right at me and set to train it Since then I value all the blessings when the pain hits Cause theres n***as who lost it all tryna make this It's well done when I'm knowing that the stakes stick It was never about being street, n***a I'm concrete Cement house on the beat Living cracks when we speak like [Outro] We're not even trying to do a ting no more We're not even trying , we're doing the damn ting That's it

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