40th Anniversary Lyrics

What's up?

I woke up this morning and bought a Mustang

But not just a Mustang baby, a fortieth anniversary

Go ahead and hop in

Let's been a few corners

Clean on the outside, cream on the inside

Had to cop a classic you know how us G's ride

Bend a few corners show you the city like a tour guide

I don't send a text hear the exhaust when I'm outside

Twenty inch blades feel like back in days

Watch the OG's playing spades lot of game how I was made

Spencer did the fade, my polo it is suede

I don't like to dream about getting paid

I'm up early in the morning trying to get it

At the red light windows down, Sox fitted

They thought I lost the Lac cause I ain't drove it in a minute

Yesterday was at my cougar crib she been mad cause I ain't stopped by to visit

I told her chill, what you tripping for?

Got some neck bones on the stove what them hitting for?

Threw twenty in the tank at the Grab N Go

Never seen a bitch I need or an UFO

Dice game at Scooter crib I'm yelling ten to four

On the couch, mack a broad off this Christian Bros

I like classy, I like bougie and them ratchet hoes

This the fortieth anniversary you see it on the doors