Текст песни 40oz - Michael Da Vinci feat. Isaiah Rashad

My 40 I'm sippin', I'm sippin', I'm sippin
My 40 I'm sippin', I'm sippin', I'm sippin
My 40 I'm sippin', I'm sippin', I'm sippin
My 40 I'm sippin', I'm sippin', I'm sippin
My 40 I'm sippin', I'm sippin', I'm sippin
My 40 I'm sippin', I'm sippin', I'm sippin

My 40, my homie, my cousin
He been there sensing me how I been sippin' since a youngin'
My money been the lowest he been chilling like my woman
Cold as hell, brainless, trapped the one's got a concussion
He fizzing when I open like shit coming got my mental on my homies
Fucking rappers all bologna
I'm so stinkin' macaroni
[?] Michael I like Hogan's
Drink me out and fly a [?]
But dawg don't forget my 40
He been there when I was lonely
So I'm—

My 40 I'm sippin', I'm sippin', I'm sippin
My 40 I'm sippin', I'm sippin', I'm sippin
My 40 I'm sippin', I'm sippin', I'm sippin
My 40 I'm sippin', I'm sippin', I'm sippin

My 40, my homie, I'm ridin'
He been here by my side when I was thinking suicidal
Feel me, feel me, do you, do you
Oh no don't do a diet
She say I only her when I'm drunk and when I'm highin'
Y'all gon hate that sober I be tho
Tell my momma I'll be straight
Tell my boo-koo by my goo-koo now she worried 'bout me late
Give a fuck about my health, give me dollars I'm ok
Can't go back to being broke, give me steaky on my plate

Cause I was rollin', and smokin', and smokin' and rollin' chilling with them bitches
I was pimpin [?] like my nigga Golden
Taking your empty
Might use [?]
Macaroo trippin [?]
Back up to jail, dirty as hell
Bitches be fightin' spreadin' my business (yea, yea!)