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I never drunk a 40 ounce before
I never drunk a 40 ounce before
I never drunk a 40 ounce before
I never drunk a 40 ounce before

Yo, I used to look up to them too, now I'm the one
I used to wanna be the greatest where I'm from
Till I realized ain't nobody make it major where I'm from
It's the dirt, but a flower never hated on the sun
So I'm sticking to my guns, raising both my sons

Skipping every line, taking what I want, but what I will not take is time
Damn, we all been racing to the front. You see me lacing up these dunks
You see me shitting on these niggas that be flashing hella bread
But couldn't pay for half my lunch
They be taking massive fronts, I let them do my landscaping

Cut my grass and such, you know I don't ask for much
I told them I ain't ask for mulch
I never drunk a 40 ounce before
But we was four deep in my four-door with 40 ounces on us
That's honest
Yo, I never drunk a 40 ounce before

I was on strictly gas, a good amount for sure
Never needed to pass, I'll have your girl unlock the door
That chip on your shoulder, knock it off
It's ten seconds left, no timeouts and I got the ball

I'm about to shock them all, gotta make my mark right now like I ain't got tomorrow
They make excuses, but I fault them for not hustling
You shooting air balls, you can't blame it on the double rim
They ask what's up with me, cause I don't give a fuck what's up with them

You mad cause she hungry for ones, well I'm one of them ones
They try to feed her crumbs off the rug
That vacuum gotta be where they got that sucker shit from
Tap the bottle, then you pour some out

The Henny cost too much for that, I should have bought myself a 40 ounce
The days is numbered like the page is numbered
I'm trying to make my story count, that's why I'm recording these accounts
I never drunk a 40 ounce before

I never drunk a 40 ounce before
I never drunk a 40 ounce before
I never drunk a 40 ounce before
I never drunk a 40 ounce before