40 MINS ft. Foreignmay Lyrics

Got 40 mins till we at the show

We at the crib just rolling the dough

She hittin' my phone I turn to a ghost

I cannot fuck with these niggas no more

By the way that I'm flipping these words on the track

Bout to run up a M then never look back

Shawty got tats I'm doing her nasty

I'd never fuck with bitch named Ashley

Hop in the whip you know I ain't crashing

Olly da goat nigga be spazzin' like

I said Olly da goat nigga be spazzin' like

I feeling mad tonight

Might get in my bag tonight huh

I'm finna smash tonight

Aye

Got 40 mins till we at show

When I go it's a wrap niggas already know

Bout to jump in the crowd and go stupid

Ain't right in the mind so you know I'll do it huh

Back out a batch of the finest of cookies

These niggas be looking don't know what to do with themselves

Look what I do with the belt

I just been punching my body this shit getting healthy

Nobody wanted to help me

I was really down bad

Now I take ya bitch like selfie

Huh

Yeah i took his bitch like a selfie

Yeah i was down bad had to go and just pick up myself who else could i ask for help

Now niggas be looking to me like go do it yaself

Lil nigga you don't need no help

If niggas not paying attention I'm ringing ya bell

You best not be lacking for real

They already know the drill

Everything is a reason to kill when you really be ready to kill

Niggas be snitching they takin the deal

Played in the field but be catching them steals

40 more mins till we at the show

And I'm sober as fuck and I need me some dope

I'm Rollin it quick and I'm smoking it slow

Imma be late when I walk thru the door

She fine as hell from head to toe

Make her bend over and touch on the floor

I told her baby come give me some more

I told her aye

Got 40 more mins till we gotta be at the show still shot us a video though

Niggas not bout it for real me and cvrrent go stupid recording like 3 in a row

Up early morning jus smoking rapping you niggas be sleeping while we up the score

Roll down the window and let out the gas hella smoke in this bitch niggas already know

How we get when we scooping ya bitch she be eating it up and then drop her back off You in love with a hoe

Had to go deep in my bag just to pull out this flow

Pussy niggas in the way they be doing the most

Brody in love with his pole

He got that demon in em he might up it and blick ain't no telling which way it'll go

Ain't no telling which way it'll go

Ain't no telling which way it'll go