Crack Da 40 Lyrics
| Song | Crack Da 40 |
| Artist | Mac Mall |
| Album | Illegal Business? |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Khayree, Mac Mall | |
| Yeah man, cracking that forty | |
| It's young Mac Mall | |
| What up hoes | |
| [Verse 1] | |
| Crack the forty, and then I take a big swig | |
| They play the beat, so you know I gots to get | |
| I'm in the middle of the street getting cessed out | |
| Because my cutties and my money's what it's all about | |
| That forty ounce got me buzzed so I'm acting kind of funny | |
| Reach into my pockets then I pull out some money | |
| That I spend on the brew | |
| Rush to the liquor store then go get burnt with my crew | |
| I take the top off and poor some on the concrete | |
| For my cutties thats in jail or deceased | |
| I take a swig then I pass it to my partner | |
| And I'm sipping on a forty got no time for a tall can | |
| Because I need some of that real shit | |
| And sixteen ounces just won't get me lit | |
| See I'm a young nigga but I drink a forty quick | |
| I don't drink cisco cause that shit make me sick | |
| Instead, I'm sipping up on a forty-O | |
| I'm feeling cool, so let me talk to a ho | |
| And I ain't tripping even though I took a forty to the head | |
| Breath cool, cause I'm chewing on some Big Red | |
| Fuck talking, let's rush to the motel | |
| Because the forty, dog, got my dick hard as steel | |
| That's how it is when your hooked with the cess and me | |
| Because my cutty, just love to crack the forty | |
| [Break] | |
| That's right, that's right | |
| Just love to crack the forty | |
| Love to crack the forty | |
| [Verse 2] | |
| And at the shows, keep the forty in the stash box | |
| Because you know, its guaranteed, to get the hoes hot | |
| I take a swig before I get up on the microphone | |
| I'm feeling kind of tipsy so I won't leave the hoes alone | |
| They ruined this moment to pour my brew up on the sidewalk | |
| I say 'Fuck naw' and a lot of shy talk | |
| They wanna chase me but I'm just too fast | |
| But I'm black and white all those punk fools in the task | |
| And I'm gone when I hit a bitch real quick | |
| With the forty ounce still in my grip | |
| And it's one cause I smoked ya peep | |
| But you probably would have caught me | |
| If you would've took a swig of the forty | |
| [Break] | |
| The motherfucking forty | |
| [Verse 3] | |
| I sip on OE, St. Ides, or Magnum | |
| Cause when it come to forty dog you know I got to have one | |
| To start my day off right | |
| But if I drink two it might keep me cool until the night, yeah | |
| And then I gots to get real ripped | |
| Crack the forty, take a sip cause you know I'm on that cess tip | |
| Look at the bottle, man, it might hypnotize ya | |
| True blue mack never drink Budweiser | |
| Back in the days, a cutty of mine passed the brew | |
| I took a little sip; it tasted kind of cool | |
| But as I got older, the sips got much bigger | |
| Now I'm a hard-ass, bad-ass young nigga | |
| That's how it is, partner if you know me | |
| Cause everybody in the motherfucking hood love to crack the forty | |
| [Shout-outs and talking to fade] |
| zuo ci : Khayree, Mac Mall | |
| Yeah man, cracking that forty | |
| It' s young Mac Mall | |
| What up hoes | |
| Verse 1 | |
| Crack the forty, and then I take a big swig | |
| They play the beat, so you know I gots to get | |
| I' m in the middle of the street getting cessed out | |
| Because my cutties and my money' s what it' s all about | |
| That forty ounce got me buzzed so I' m acting kind of funny | |
| Reach into my pockets then I pull out some money | |
| That I spend on the brew | |
| Rush to the liquor store then go get burnt with my crew | |
| I take the top off and poor some on the concrete | |
| For my cutties thats in jail or deceased | |
| I take a swig then I pass it to my partner | |
| And I' m sipping on a forty got no time for a tall can | |
| Because I need some of that real shit | |
| And sixteen ounces just won' t get me lit | |
| See I' m a young nigga but I drink a forty quick | |
| I don' t drink cisco cause that shit make me sick | |
| Instead, I' m sipping up on a fortyO | |
| I' m feeling cool, so let me talk to a ho | |
| And I ain' t tripping even though I took a forty to the head | |
| Breath cool, cause I' m chewing on some Big Red | |
| Fuck talking, let' s rush to the motel | |
| Because the forty, dog, got my dick hard as steel | |
| That' s how it is when your hooked with the cess and me | |
| Because my cutty, just love to crack the forty | |
| Break | |
| That' s right, that' s right | |
| Just love to crack the forty | |
| Love to crack the forty | |
| Verse 2 | |
| And at the shows, keep the forty in the stash box | |
| Because you know, its guaranteed, to get the hoes hot | |
| I take a swig before I get up on the microphone | |
| I' m feeling kind of tipsy so I won' t leave the hoes alone | |
| They ruined this moment to pour my brew up on the sidewalk | |
| I say ' Fuck naw' and a lot of shy talk | |
| They wanna chase me but I' m just too fast | |
| But I' m black and white all those punk fools in the task | |
| And I' m gone when I hit a bitch real quick | |
| With the forty ounce still in my grip | |
| And it' s one cause I smoked ya peep | |
| But you probably would have caught me | |
| If you would' ve took a swig of the forty | |
| Break | |
| The motherfucking forty | |
| Verse 3 | |
| I sip on OE, St. Ides, or Magnum | |
| Cause when it come to forty dog you know I got to have one | |
| To start my day off right | |
| But if I drink two it might keep me cool until the night, yeah | |
| And then I gots to get real ripped | |
| Crack the forty, take a sip cause you know I' m on that cess tip | |
| Look at the bottle, man, it might hypnotize ya | |
| True blue mack never drink Budweiser | |
| Back in the days, a cutty of mine passed the brew | |
| I took a little sip it tasted kind of cool | |
| But as I got older, the sips got much bigger | |
| Now I' m a hardass, badass young nigga | |
| That' s how it is, partner if you know me | |
| Cause everybody in the motherfucking hood love to crack the forty | |
| Shoutouts and talking to fade |
| zuò cí : Khayree, Mac Mall | |
| Yeah man, cracking that forty | |
| It' s young Mac Mall | |
| What up hoes | |
| Verse 1 | |
| Crack the forty, and then I take a big swig | |
| They play the beat, so you know I gots to get | |
| I' m in the middle of the street getting cessed out | |
| Because my cutties and my money' s what it' s all about | |
| That forty ounce got me buzzed so I' m acting kind of funny | |
| Reach into my pockets then I pull out some money | |
| That I spend on the brew | |
| Rush to the liquor store then go get burnt with my crew | |
| I take the top off and poor some on the concrete | |
| For my cutties thats in jail or deceased | |
| I take a swig then I pass it to my partner | |
| And I' m sipping on a forty got no time for a tall can | |
| Because I need some of that real shit | |
| And sixteen ounces just won' t get me lit | |
| See I' m a young nigga but I drink a forty quick | |
| I don' t drink cisco cause that shit make me sick | |
| Instead, I' m sipping up on a fortyO | |
| I' m feeling cool, so let me talk to a ho | |
| And I ain' t tripping even though I took a forty to the head | |
| Breath cool, cause I' m chewing on some Big Red | |
| Fuck talking, let' s rush to the motel | |
| Because the forty, dog, got my dick hard as steel | |
| That' s how it is when your hooked with the cess and me | |
| Because my cutty, just love to crack the forty | |
| Break | |
| That' s right, that' s right | |
| Just love to crack the forty | |
| Love to crack the forty | |
| Verse 2 | |
| And at the shows, keep the forty in the stash box | |
| Because you know, its guaranteed, to get the hoes hot | |
| I take a swig before I get up on the microphone | |
| I' m feeling kind of tipsy so I won' t leave the hoes alone | |
| They ruined this moment to pour my brew up on the sidewalk | |
| I say ' Fuck naw' and a lot of shy talk | |
| They wanna chase me but I' m just too fast | |
| But I' m black and white all those punk fools in the task | |
| And I' m gone when I hit a bitch real quick | |
| With the forty ounce still in my grip | |
| And it' s one cause I smoked ya peep | |
| But you probably would have caught me | |
| If you would' ve took a swig of the forty | |
| Break | |
| The motherfucking forty | |
| Verse 3 | |
| I sip on OE, St. Ides, or Magnum | |
| Cause when it come to forty dog you know I got to have one | |
| To start my day off right | |
| But if I drink two it might keep me cool until the night, yeah | |
| And then I gots to get real ripped | |
| Crack the forty, take a sip cause you know I' m on that cess tip | |
| Look at the bottle, man, it might hypnotize ya | |
| True blue mack never drink Budweiser | |
| Back in the days, a cutty of mine passed the brew | |
| I took a little sip it tasted kind of cool | |
| But as I got older, the sips got much bigger | |
| Now I' m a hardass, badass young nigga | |
| That' s how it is, partner if you know me | |
| Cause everybody in the motherfucking hood love to crack the forty | |
| Shoutouts and talking to fade |
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