This is a song about "40 spit"

Im 40 chrymez im new to this. aint looking for who to diss

Fall, bitch, give me everything, i'm taking all this

Doing 140 in a 40 tell me i'm to fast / furious & i laugh

I need me an engine that go real fast, call it hall/haul of fame once it haul ass

My team getting digits

But i don’t mean top 40 hits

40. take a trip down rap street and fall asleep in the cab,

Money in a bag, stones be yellow as a cat

Why they had to kill 40 ima keep him alive

If it's not tell them bitches take a hike, word life