45 Lyrics

Got a Forty-Five, ay, ay

Got a Forty-Five, ay, ay

Got a Forty-Five

I'll let a couple shots off, none of them alive, ay

I say "pour me up a deuce"

I get excited when they fill my cup with juice

They found his body did you catch it on the news?

You say you got a fucking gun but you won't shoot

Hit ninety-seven in the whip

They know I have been the shit

And her man is in a ditch

And they know that I'm the shit

Don't start pointing fingers just a little tip

And you know that shawty fucking with the team a-and the clique

You know I be stuffing greens

I made a mili' in my dream

Do you wanna feel something, that's fine

You goin' really let him swallow up your pride?

If you want can just come with me and just ride

We can do this till the end of the night

Cigarettes and pills burning out your eyes

You can take off your disguises

He ain't worth all of the tears that you cry

All you really wanna do is get high

I be rolling off the Molly bars

Take a trip right off the mars

At the function seeing stars

No one cares about your cars

I told the team I'm gassed, they rolled me up

Love it when they fill my cup

Take a thirty, what the fuck

We don't miss no need to duck

In the whip I hit that 1-0-2

The leader tells you what to do

I'm cashing out with all the blues

You selling all your