.40! ft. 666SWISH Lyrics

Swerving in the whip, switching lanes, we on go

And your clique is all bitches, you move like a hoe

Nigga money on me, I'ma have to keep the .40

On my back, lil' nigga, up the choppa, let it blow

Nigga .40 causing pain, up the choppa, let it bang

Put respect on my name, bitch I ride with the gang

Like, chopstick, finna off a pussy if I want to

Nigga talking tough, call me Maji, with the one, two

Kung fu, not like the panda

Nigga talking tough, like lil' bitch, watch your manners

Kick a nigga out the door, if there's beef then we'll handle

Choppa on my back, light him up, fuck a candle

Ain't time for the dissing, lil' nigga, 'cause we ain't missing

I hit it just like a mission

Then dipping, 'cause shorty tripping

.9 on my hip, we gon' send him to the sky

Up it, we ain't ducking, hit a nigga with that .9

Had to slide right through his crib because he talking all that talk

He saying that he 'bout it, but he cower in his socks

I be pouring up a deuce up with the lean, drop the top

In the whip she give top 'cause she liking my rocks

Had to slide right through in a 64 Impala

Hit the bitch first, then I fuck on her mama

Extendo clip, if you want all that drama

If you talk on my name you get hit with the karma

It's three-six, pouring up two deuces

With the sprite got me talking with loose lips

With a choppa it blow at yo eyelids

On a flight out to private islands

Know some niggas who be bagging up grams in the trap

Know some niggas who gon' off a pussy nigga if he lack

Young nigga, chasing cash, bitch I'm stunting with the mac

Hitting licks like a goth boy, I'm dressed in all black

Moonwalk on a nigga, like we singing Billie Jean

Bitch I'll tag you with a laser, hit a nigga with a beam

Nigga I move with my clique, he grab a strap and hit the scene

All this ice make me freeze, I been chasing this green