One more Step (šŸŗ40 n’ fortiesšŸŽˆ)

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One more Step (šŸŗ40 n’ fortiesšŸŽˆ)

šŸŽ‰40šŸŗFortiesšŸŗ40šŸŽˆ 832/1523 @OnePunch It was the sixth of September,(22), What am I sayin???(🤣🤣🤣) It was about yesterday, Did my memory did already Started to play with me, By the way,those pitchers ā˜šŸ¾ RIGHT UP THERE šŸ‘†šŸ¾ Ain’t representing Forties, It’s more about the beer, I drank yesterday, and I’m still drinking today, Celebrating the end Of my funny days That damn last decade, Had fun but now It just flew away, Yesterday it was Still slipping Between my fingers, It all Been destroyed In less than 24 hours, Been left away forever, Disappeared,faster Than my first 39 years, And won’t just never ever Come back,(TO ME) Till then,nothing has changed, Still Black,Still Deranged(🤣🤣) Never cared about the age, (WELL A BIT) Until I got past the age, That for me startin lookin old, Over is the young age, Over is the middle one, Almost made it to gold What about my rappin’ (WILL I STILL BE BOLD) Will my temper get cold Like my soul had been sold, At least,That known cent is Fifty… Am I gonna change my behavior Under a new way straight Going down to hell lane My old age being to blame Switching My street name TO FORTY,(🤣) It’s just too late To call myself SHORTY, I’m really getting more & more lame, Getting harder to drink a Strong Forty, For that I’m deserving the shame, Being all about my liver cirrhosiiiā€¦šŸ˜¬ And me,keeping on drinking too many, 10% beers,I mean Forties and Forties, But hey,i won’t be twice forty, Remember that many (A BIT) of us Didn’t even made it to thirty, So I’m gonna live that day, Like I still was twenty,

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šŸŽ‰40šŸŗFortiesšŸŗ40šŸŽˆ 832/1523 @OnePunch It was the sixth of September,(22), What am I sayin???(🤣🤣🤣) It was about yesterday, Did my memory did already Started to play with me, By the way,those pitchers ā˜šŸ¾ RIGHT UP THERE šŸ‘†šŸ¾ Ain’t representing Forties, It’s more about the beer, I drank yesterday, and I’m still drinking today, Celebrating the end Of my funny days That damn last decade, Had fun but now It just flew away, Yesterday it was Still slipping Between my fingers, It all Been destroyed In less than 24 hours, Been left away forever, Disappeared,faster Than my first 39 years, And won’t just never ever Come back,(TO ME) Till then,nothing has changed, Still Black,Still Deranged(🤣🤣) Never cared about the age, (WELL A BIT) Until I got past the age, That for me startin lookin old, Over is the young age, Over is the middle one, Almost made it to gold What about my rappin’ (WILL I STILL BE BOLD) Will my temper get cold Like my soul had been sold, At least,That known cent is Fifty… Am I gonna change my behavior Under a new way straight Going down to hell lane My old age being to blame Switching My street name TO FORTY,(🤣) It’s just too late To call myself SHORTY, I’m really getting more & more lame, Getting harder to drink a Strong Forty, For that I’m deserving the shame, Being all about my liver cirrhosiiiā€¦šŸ˜¬ And me,keeping on drinking too many, 10% beers,I mean Forties and Forties, But hey,i won’t be twice forty, Remember that many (A BIT) of us Didn’t even made it to thirty, So I’m gonna live that day, Like I still was twenty,

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