44 Me

Pour out a 40
Pour out a 40

Aye (pour out a 40)
I feel like the devil playing ping pong with my head
Don't rely on people they keep playing with my bread
Every time I look around my block I see the feds
Another one dead, shot to the chest then shot to the head

Pour out a 40 for me
I might be dead in a week
I'm scared as my feet touch the street
Alerted when girls flirt with me
Comfy is not in my blood
Hope my money keeps me safe
I make under minimum wage
Until we rich it's hunger games

Why we fighting at a family function
If we lose each other we got nothing
Free the family bro I miss my cousins
Free the dollars bro I'm hella hungry
I'm not saying that we came from nothing
I'm just saying that we came from under
I been feeling like let's make a buck quick
In the end it just may put me under, pour out a 40 for me

Pour out a 40 for me
Pour out a 40 for me
Pour out a 40 for me

Pour out a 40 for me (yeah)
I might be dead in a week (yeah)
I almost died in two-ten (yeah)
Car had me slumped in the street (sleep)
Honda had broken my leg (yeah)
Hospital patient three weeks (yeah)
Two more civilians hit (yeah)
And it's only been a week (week)
But they were dead at the scene
Hospital bed I can breathe
Don't know why the Lord blessing me
Death isn't ready for me
World got me shook everyday
You cannot stop jealousy
Dudes killed a youth on my street, sad
I don't think he did a thing
So pour out a 40 for him

Gotta be ready to die, a second to fly
Only a second to flee when he lift the nine
I don't even wanna leave my house after five
When they ask me what's my name be ready to lie
In the winter it's dark early it's shots early
Seems the block is hot and give itself curfew
If I don't make it home

Pour out a 40 for me
Pour out a 40 for me
Pour out

I feel like the devil playing ping pong with my head
Don't rely on people they keep playing with my bread
Every time I look around my block I see the feds
Another one dead, shot to the chest then shot to the head
Pour out a 40 for me