Red in my bag like cold hearts, goddamn stove (hot)
Pick a bad bitch from the grove, I'm 40/40, like Hov (yeah)
Ask me, I been on a roll, finna start preachin' like Joe (uh)
Don't matter how comfortable I get, still keep my pole (brrt)
The more money that I make, the less that I trust these hoes (yeah)
Just cause you comin' around, think you can call me bro? (Nah, nah)
We start thumbin' it down, we start thumbin' it down (down)
Don't get humble now, don't get humble now (don't stop)
Them niggas out there ain't got love for you like me, my nigga (yeah)
You my brother, I got your back, you know I'm gon' deliver (yeah)
Put it on god, whatever you need, give my brother my liver
Cross me once, never again, told your bitch cry me a river
2015, we was in that basement, feelin' like Tigger (God)
I had dreams, wanted to make it, couldn't get bigger (dreams)
We out there, friends was all the same
Promise I remember your face, just can't remember your name
Red in my bag like cold hearts, goddamn stove (hot)
Pick a bad bitch from the grove, I'm 40/40, like Hov (yeah)
Ask me, I been on a roll, finna start preachin' like Joe (uh)
Don't matter how comfortable I get, still keep my pole (brrt)
The more money that I make, the less that I trust these hoes (yeah)
Just cause you comin' around, think you can call me bro? (Nah, nah)
We start thumbin' it down, we start thumbin' it down (down)
Don't get humble now, don't get humble now (don't stop)
Lil Yachty - 40/40 Lyrics
Lil Yachty - 40/40 Lyrics
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Red in my bag like cold hearts, goddamn stove (hot)
Pick a bad bitch from the grove, I'm 40/40, like Hov (yeah)
Ask me, I been on a roll, finna start preachin' like Joe (uh)
Don't matter how comfortable I get, still keep my pole (brrt)
The more money that I make, the less that I trust these hoes (yeah)
Just cause you comin' around, think you can call me bro? (Nah, nah)
We start thumbin' it down, we start thumbin' it down (down)
Don't get humble now, don't get humble now (don't stop)
Them niggas out there ain't got love for you like me, my nigga (yeah)
You my brother, I got your back, you know I'm gon' deliver (yeah)
Put it on god, whatever you need, give my brother my liver
Cross me once, never again, told your bitch cry me a river
2015, we was in that basement, feelin' like Tigger (God)
I had dreams, wanted to make it, couldn't get bigger (dreams)
We out there, friends was all the same
Promise I remember your face, just can't remember your name
Red in my bag like cold hearts, goddamn stove (hot)
Pick a bad bitch from the grove, I'm 40/40, like Hov (yeah)
Ask me, I been on a roll, finna start preachin' like Joe (uh)
Don't matter how comfortable I get, still keep my pole (brrt)
The more money that I make, the less that I trust these hoes (yeah)
Just cause you comin' around, think you can call me bro? (Nah, nah)
We start thumbin' it down, we start thumbin' it down (down)
Don't get humble now, don't get humble now (don't stop)
Pick a bad bitch from the grove, I'm 40/40, like Hov (yeah)
Ask me, I been on a roll, finna start preachin' like Joe (uh)
Don't matter how comfortable I get, still keep my pole (brrt)
The more money that I make, the less that I trust these hoes (yeah)
Just cause you comin' around, think you can call me bro? (Nah, nah)
We start thumbin' it down, we start thumbin' it down (down)
Don't get humble now, don't get humble now (don't stop)
Them niggas out there ain't got love for you like me, my nigga (yeah)
You my brother, I got your back, you know I'm gon' deliver (yeah)
Put it on god, whatever you need, give my brother my liver
Cross me once, never again, told your bitch cry me a river
2015, we was in that basement, feelin' like Tigger (God)
I had dreams, wanted to make it, couldn't get bigger (dreams)
We out there, friends was all the same
Promise I remember your face, just can't remember your name
Red in my bag like cold hearts, goddamn stove (hot)
Pick a bad bitch from the grove, I'm 40/40, like Hov (yeah)
Ask me, I been on a roll, finna start preachin' like Joe (uh)
Don't matter how comfortable I get, still keep my pole (brrt)
The more money that I make, the less that I trust these hoes (yeah)
Just cause you comin' around, think you can call me bro? (Nah, nah)
We start thumbin' it down, we start thumbin' it down (down)
Don't get humble now, don't get humble now (don't stop)
Writer: Bas van Daalen, Jasper Helderman, Miles Parks McCollum, Rio Francesco Levya, Thomas Wesley Puntz
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, CONCORD MUSIC PUBLISHING LLC, CTM Publishing, Peermusic Publishing, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, CONCORD MUSIC PUBLISHING LLC, CTM Publishing, Peermusic Publishing, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Performed By: Lil Yachty
Length: 1:56
Written by: Bas van Daalen, Jasper Helderman, Miles Parks McCollum, Rio Francesco Levya, Thomas Wesley Puntz