[Mac Mall talking] 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