[Intro]
Now, listen here, young blood
What are y’all out here doing with all this damn bread?
I mean, you’re not throwing it at pigeons
And y- and you need to say your grace before you eat it
Now listen here, young blood
Now I know people be out here talking
And it’s okay to be humble
But don’t think that you can’t talk your shit
You understand?
[Verse]
Look
I never did shit for the clout, nigga
So don’t ever let them words come out your mouth, nigga
I’m the greatest and I say this with no doubt, nigga
‘Cause when you aren’t at the house, I’m with your spouse, nigga
PRAISE TO THE MOST HIGH!
One day you’ll see me in a Lamborghini Countach
With a bikini wearing model with her fro dyed
I be in them thighs just going La Vida Loca
Laid up, my vision is A1
Any hater in my way I’m aiming at everyone, uh
They on the gram and flexing with they gun
But real G’s move in silence, I bet’chu won’t spray nothin’ (NOOOO)
Peter picked a pepper but I picked a piece
'Cause the paranoia's sicker when a nigga sleep
I’m like Baby Joker with these opportunities
No more locked doors as if I’m cruising in a Jeep
Talk to me nice or say nothing at all
I’m at the, top of the class like LaMelo Ball
So the, competition ain’t existent at all
So when they bite the swag, I just fall back and evolve (WOAH)
I ain’t one of them, bitch, I’m one of one
I’m talking Penny, McGrady, and Oscar Robertson
Warren Moon and Cam Newton the way I get it done
Especially with the doubt, ‘cause it make the success hella fun
You want a Richard Mille, I want some mills to get rich
You won’t see me sporting nothing if it’s counterfeit
I’ve been sippin’ Crown Royal, now I’m out of it
I’m tipsy like Pimp C while on the island with—
Shawn Carter, man, the father of rap
Inspired me to rock nations with a mic and a Mac
Yeah, the autotune’s cool but get back to the rap
I raised the bar to the sky like I’m working my traps (WOOO)
I feel the burn when I pump these reps
And you niggas feel the burn from the birds you pecked, ugh
Give me the word and I’m on they necks
With one verse, have ‘em all saying “yo, he next”
GONE!
PRAISE TO THE MOST HIGH!
And when I’m gone remember real niggas don’t die
If my idols turn rivals just know I won’t cry
Look them in the eyes and tell them “homie, I know why”
[Outro]
Intimidation hurts pride
Underrated but motivated, don’t let the numbers fool you
My shit is timeless, nigga
To the lowballing brands, don’t hit my jack if you ain’t talkin’ ‘bout racks, nigga
I got this out the mud, don’t think I’m settling for less
Don’t take my kindness for desperation
I ain’t one of them
At all, nigga
40 Bars was written by Da Kid Gowie.
40 Bars was produced by 101KBeatz.
Da Kid Gowie released 40 Bars on Fri Oct 09 2020.