M40 Lyrics – Aitch

Read the complete M40 Lyrics by Aitch along with song credits, release information and other details about the song. If you enjoy Aitch’s music, you can also explore BAE PLEASE and ROOM 44, two other songs by Aitch.

[Intro: AZ & Aitch]
Life’s a b!tch and then you die, that’s why we get high
‘Cause you never know when you’re gonna go
Life’s a b!tch and then you die, that’s why we puff lye
‘Cause you never know when you’re gonna go
Life’s a b!tch and then you die, that’s why we get high
‘Cause you never know when you’re gonna go
Life’s a b!tch and then you die, that’s why we puff lye
‘Cause you never know when you’re gonna go, yeah

[Verse 1: Aitch]
Hands up, man down, uh
Feet planted on the pavement, police sirens in the background
Like what’s a loss if you ain’t had nought
This Manchester, baby, welcome to the mad town
Split a brick and get my (??)
I ain’t saying cheese when I take pictures, hit a lick before I get a job
Liam Gallagher, I’m selling rock
This couple rappers on the ends but ain’t just videos are getting shot
Home of The Stone Roses, (??) and cold shoulders
(??) dope smokers, it’s hard to control focus
South Money gang members, Rochdale road soldiers
Stolen whip riders, crack homeowners

[Chorus: Aitch]
I’m tryna be like you, OG
Ride a
Bird and come home like time flew, OG
Want the beamer with the rims, chain too OG
A couple years maybe I’ma be the new OG (New OG)
Bust a pack and turn an ounce to a eighth
Count my blessings as I’m counting my papes
I tell my youngers watch out for the snakes
Even loyal is for rent on the council estate

[Bridge: AZ]
Life’s a b!tch and then you die, that’s why we get high

‘Cause you never know when you’re gonna go
Life’s a b!tch and then you die, that’s why we puff lye
‘Cause you never know when you’re gonna go

[Verse 2: Aitch]
We are fighting for a (??) that we don’t own
Steady spending all our money upon clothes and not a home
But it’s the path that we was given not the road we fu*king chose
Some man deal with the problems, some man pull it up the nose
Life’s a b!tch, innit? Grew a d!ck then got kicked in it
Little hitter press the clicker, moving sick with it
It’s quite concerning, all he worry ’bout is his image
Pick a life, can have some horses or the pigs in it
Park the ‘Bach, hit you with a starter pack
Money, s*x, drügs, whips, Rollie and a Prada hat
Hustle in the park, I’m reing up and putting half of that away
‘Cause in the sea, you must be ready for a shark attack

[Chorus: Aitch]
Just tryna be like you, OG
Ride a
Bird and come home like time flew, OG
Want the beamer with the rims, chain too OG
A couple years maybe I’ma be the new OG (New OG)
Bust a pack and turn an ounce to a eighth
Count my blessings as I’m counting my papes
I tell my youngers watch out for the snakes
Even loyal is for rent on the council estate

[Outro: AZ]
Life’s a b!tch and then you die, that’s why we get high
‘Cause you never know when you’re gonna go, go
Life’s a b!tch and then you die, that’s why we puff lye
‘Cause you never know when you’re, when you’re gonna go
Life’s a b!tch and then you die, that’s why we get high
‘Cause you never know when you’re gonna go, go
Life’s a b!tch and then you die, that’s why we puff lye
‘Cause you never know—