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4400dy - gday bih im 20 na lyrics
[intro]
(what do you desire?)
(now it’s gday man, f_ckin’ twenty now and sh_t)
(b_tch, haha, yeah, but i’m still on that same sh_t)
(play get ya’ bain split, you know what i’m sayin’?)
(44 over everybody)
[chorus]
at 18 i started snappin’
after we f_ck she get a napkin
b_tch in my passenger got a accent
like come right here, come get yo’ back bent
she got a ass, she can’t forget it
if you wan’ slide you know i’m wit’ it
and all my brothers know i’m gifted
i’m still missin’ [?], i hope you listenin’
still slidin’ wit’ ish up in that lex
like f_ck a vest, protect ya’ neck
i just wanna talk, don’t want no s_x
i threw back the roxy, can’t feel my chest
i drink the whole pint, they like “where the rest?”
been workin’ so hard i ain’t get no rest
me and lil’ gd used to go to [?]
get a arizona tea, now he put ya’ on a tee
[verse]
f_ckin’ this b_tch to some jodeci
she just a lil’ ho to me
she stay tryna ho to me
all of my brothers some ghost to me
and i keep my glock close to me
ain’t no one takin’ dy, yeah
ain’t no one takin’ me, uh huh
shoutout my mama, i love you tee
yeah, i’m 20 now
big g_lock, i’ll take you down, yeah (b_tch, haha)
b_tch, i’m 20 now, had to cut the snakes from ’round
i’m still growin’ up, yeah, learnin’ my right from wrong
what the f_ck goin’ on, am i doin’ this life sh_t wrong?
she want me to talk, i don’t know how to talk
put it in a song
and know that i love you for real, but you did me wrong
you the reason why i’m off these pills
you the reason why i’m off these drugs
you the reason why i got no love
you the reason i’m wit’ my thugs, my slatt, my slime
jay say it’s time to go up, perfect timin’, yeah
and don’t get it twisted, ’cause db won’t leave a witness
i don’t do no tennis, yeah, but it’s forty pointers on my tennis
yeah, and my brother a menace, yeah
he catch a hat just for fun
and just for my 20th, yeah, he catchin’ 20 of them, yeah
and we havin’ pints on pints, sh_t bought like 20 of them
keep it real wit’ ya’ baby, i’m just tryna touch my first m
b_tch i’m the goat, i don’t really know about him
i don’t got no coat when it’s cold, i just gotta rub my hands
(b_tch, haha)
yeah, 556. wit’ a scope, sh_t’ll really take ya’ mans
lil’ b_tch i’m 20 now, a bum, can’t be one of them
or broke, can’t be one of them, can’t be like him
that pack just came in, i’m somewhere, i’m chillin’ wit’ gavin
the glock gon’ cave ya’ hand if you try it
i don’t condone no violence
my brother might crash out, sh_t could get violent
i don’t give a f_ck about no mileage
i’ma still hit the ho in silence
i’m 20 and i’m makin’ progress
(on god, that’s all that really matter)
[chorus]
at 18 i started snappin’
after we f_ck she get a napkin
b_tch in my passenger got a accent
like come right here, come get yo’ back bent
she got a ass, she can’t forget it
if you wan’ slide you know i’m wit’ it
and all my brothers know i’m gifted
i’m still missin’ [?], i hope you listenin’
still slidin’ wit’ ish up in that lex
(b_tch, haha)
like f_ck a vest, protect ya’ neck
i just wanna talk, don’t want no s_x
i threw back the roxy, can’t feel my chest
i drink the whole pint, they like “where the rest?”
been workin’ so hard i ain’t get no rest
me and lil’ gd used to go to [?]
get a arizona tea, now he put ya’ on a tee
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