This is a song about "40 cal"

Like 40 scores of foreign wars i bring the bombs

Heard the sound of several gun shots

Liquor stores with the 40's, young niggas bite metal, shit,

It’s a fact that i ain’t givin’ up my stacks like that

Keep yo' head up and try to keep the faith

But save the 40, and bring it to my place,

On the road to riches this is the fork i'm hitting

Get that 40 sipping, mad trippin, straight kicking