40 Cal (Badjokes Remix|Explicit) - Hairitage/Rico Act

Lyrics by：Rico Act

Composed by：Hairitage

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Look look look look

Yeah you come with me

I turn you into a pro

I'm not an amateur

I'm sharper than the average cutlery

Commit a massacre

A man award steady rocking your scalpular

Haters inside a canister scared of my 40 caliber

Hell who do you do easy hell

**** h*e like kiwi

I ain't got me no Maybach

But I think it's time to go get it

I dug a ***** New Yorkie ****** be talking

They don't know my story

Soon as I got me a Foreign

They started hating and I pulled out my 40

I got some haters talking

They've been getting rookie nails

They want to go to war

I chew 'em up just like my fingernails

I roll with shadows **** the jail

I can't afford the bail but if I do they know

I get it poppin' like the 40 Cal

40 Cal

Poppin' like the 40 Cal

40 Cal

Psychotic drinking heavy like I'm bound to fail

I'm head banging my face like I got ponytails

Bad ******* in the club

I make them love the world

Like selling alcohol and rollin' with a with the 40 Cal

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**** ****** been hating

Ah **** the start but I make it ah

I ain't making too much look

They said I'm making you blush

I don't wanna be famous

Y'all ****** too basic

You don't want see my 40

I'll take a brain on vacation

I hate a ***** talking

Acting like he been about it

Then I come to your neighbourhood

And I'ma catch you a hundred bodies

I roll with shadows **** the jail

I can't afford the bail but if I do they know

I get it poppin' like the 40 Cal

40 Cal

Poppin' like the 40 Cal

40 Cal

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Close them when I'm feel good