Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song 40 Lower River , by - RedwayRelease date: 10.04.2016
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
40 Lower River |
| Yo, my niggas been doing this shit since day one |
| I’m still here with my day one, all ya niggas just |
| Comin' around acting like we know you son? |
| We don’t know you my nigga |
| We been going through your hood taking your bitch |
| And bringing her back this shits like tic-tac-toe |
| I swear to god (He he he) |
| Talk to 'em |
| Steady kickin' doors I got my foot in (Yeah) |
| Back when niggas told me that I couldn’t (Remember that?) |
| I’ve been laughing from the penthouse |
| No PR, blogs on deck, how’d I get out? |
| Niggas who would diss me wanna get down |
| Me and Deez like now |
| Boulevard, yeah we signing all the breast now |
| You got a stamp from the best out |
| Hit a line, if you nose then you knows |
| Get a whiff cause you know that my niggas bouta blow |
| Who the fuck want what?, who the fuck want what? |
| Let her suck then cut, now the bitch gon' hold a grudge |
| Really new name gon' be Moses when I flood shit (wait) |
| Who would help me build better really loves swims |
| Deep in, I don’t when I float |
| I swear I’ll never choke, I’m a goat |
| Let me glow nigga |
| Like back in the day when I see mans |
| You weren’t even hailing mans tho |
| Are y- I’m not hailing you up with your fake handshake! |
| Freaking giving me a bottle I’m not drinking out your bottle! |
| I’m not chilling witchu smoking your blunt |
| Dawg I’m off of this man, I don’t fuck witchu |
| Straight (You a wasteman.) |
| I see these niggas and their pictures |
| From the club, every week, on the same shit |
| They live the life and got the ice, but pay for pussy |
| See to me that’s really lame shit |
| I’m in an Echo pullin' up and get the same bitch |
| You just to pull up in a Range sick |
| Like get my nigga, this here all is for the same bitch |
| I’ll be that same cheap nigga when the fame hits |
| I’ll let that money work for me and keep payment |
| I fuck my BM, that’s on some Kane shit |
| But now looking right at me and set to train it |
| Since then I value all the blessings when the pain hits |
| 'Cause theres niggas who lost it all tryna make this |
| It’s well done when I’m knowing that the stakes stick |
| It was never about being street, nigga I’m concrete |
| Cement house on the beat |
| Living cracks when we speak like |
| We’re not even trying to do a ting no more |
| We’re not even trying, we’re doing the damn ting |
| That’s it |