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E 40 Concrete

and pulls to the store Cause a got a crave for a cold 40 O And a philly, yeah, so I can get a little tipsy See my nigga E in a Cold Eight fifty We're

love for you niggas I'm leavin up outta the house when it's time to ride and create some death Only thing I got with me is a 40 of E and it ain't enough