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40 pounds (bonus track) - s6lty lyrics

[intro]
(why did you call me?)

[verse]
too many racks to count, don’t remember the amount
i don’t want to run around
i got too f*cked up off four loko, i lost forty pounds
i ran that bag up solo, i’m the man now
look at me showing out (showing out), with the funds the way i’m going now (going now)
critical bullet gon’ blow you down (down), down, down, down (down, down, down)
check the bal’, i just pulled forty racks out my bank, so let’s go have a ball
i haven’t felt like me in a minute (me in a minute)
i know these n*ggas tryna f*ck up the image (the image)
but i’m still working, you wouldn’t get it (you wouldn’t get it, yeah)
yeah, these n*ggas internet, no, i’m not into that sh*t, that sh*t for lames
if you was going through all of the sh*t that i did then you’d feel the pain
no, you cannot relatе me, lil’ n*gga (lil’ n*gga)
go ahead, try to cast bullets, lil’ n*gga (lil’ n*gga)
rеmember those days when i was a lil’ n*gga (was a lil’ n*gga)
i’m still a young n*gga, my pockets bigger (my pockets bigger)
remember those days when i was a lil’ n*gga (was a lil’ n*gga)
i’m still a young n*gga, my pockets bigger
louis v shades and booted margielas
walk in that b*tch, look like that n*gga
walk in that b*tch, look like that n*gga
walk in that b*tch, look like that n*gga
[refrain]
too many racks to count, don’t remember the amount
i don’t want to run around
i got too f*cked up off four loko, i lost forty pounds
i ran that bag up solo, i’m the man now
look at me showing out (showing out), with the funds the way i’m going now (going now)
critical bullet gon’ blow you down (down), down, down, down (down, down, down)
check the bal’, i just pulled forty racks out my bank, so let’s go have a ball
i haven’t felt like me in a minute (me in a minute)
i know these n*ggas tryna f*ck up the image (the image)
but i’m still working, you wouldn’t get it (you wouldn’t get it, yeah)
yeah, these n*ggas internet, no, i’m not into that sh*t, that sh*t for lames
if you was going through all of the sh*t that i did then you’d feel the pain
no, you cannot relate me, lil’ n*gga (lil’ n*gga)
go ahead, try to cast bullets, lil’ n*gga (lil’ n*gga)
remember those days when i was a lil’ n*gga (was a lil’ n*gga)
i’m still a young n*gga, my pockets bigger (my pockets bigger)
remember those days when i was a lil’ n*gga (was a lil’ n*gga)
i’m still a young n*gga, my pockets bigger
louis v shades and booted margielas
walk in that b*tch, look like that n*gga
walk in that b*tch, look like that n*gga
walk in that b*tch, look like that n*gga

- s6lty lyrics

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