Water

[Chorus] Water, water, water, water Water, water, water, water I wish I was 40, I wish I was water I wish I was 40, I wish I was water I wish I was 40, I wish I was water I wish I was 40, I wish I was water [Verse 1] 40 different ways, 40 days, 40 nights 40 on the side, 40 thieves in the night Been in the game for 20 years and I’m 40 years though? 6 a cougar, 40 years cold 40 ounce of brew, 40 this, 40 that 40 at the crap table shooting 40 stacks 40 thousand fans, 40 niggas on stage I heard 40’s 40 but 40 don't act his age 40 stay relevant, 40 ain't never play 40 ain't no punk, 40 will pull the gauge 40 years change with the hawk sitting on her 40 ain't left the hood, 40 around the corner 40 like to drink, 40 be getting drunk My brodis, a hip-o-holic, he smoke 40 blunts 40 kicks a blow, 40 pounds of grapes Give me 40 feet and a, ounce of space [Chorus] [Verse 2] This that new water, this shit go Water my grass and my green gone grow It takes water to live, its water under the bridge Water with the baking soda Whipping up kids Its a drought without water, the soil can't crack Water in the duals makes loud glasspacks My family know me by Earl but water my handle All the doing in the club drinking water like a camel Put some paint where it ain't Water based paint If you don't drink no water, my ninja You might faint Water be everywhere but water from the V Water be limping like he got water in his knee Water pour, water simmer, water heat Keep my head above water, still water run deep Water in my bong, water do the fruit Water trust no one, ain't no leaks in my pool [Chorus] [Verse 3] I don't be seeing anything, I be making sense Y’all be looking for a walk, I be swing for the fence Under pressure, never tense Rhyming is a synch Change the rap game when they let me up off the bench Back with that 91 super Atlantic Flow I've done seen your favorite rappers come and go I done seen a lot of blow, a lot of snow I done seen my homie grandma get beat by the po-po In the hillside of Vallejo, County of Selano Get off a magazine meet me over there by Mcdonald’s Thats why I used to get my Yola stacks off Back when I was small time, all I had was rocks Manage with it, a fixture on the streets He a vegan, he don't like beef They got their E’s mixed up I just look like this but I’d fuck a nigga up [Chorus][x2]