This is a song about "45 gang"

45 always tucked in the side

Now move back over here to the right

Stay gold, alchemy, nigga we rap's alpha team

Crunk on that colt 45 drunk feeling funk nah mean

Can't nothing come between me and you

Branko brothers gone and gang wars too

That's when you know you doing shit

Fresh gang and ymk about to kiiiiiiill it!

Fly bitch gang we did that

I'm about to snap

Top ranked, number one my son

Of the rebel gang captain

I wanted a brother my mother i told her

Driving around like gang bang gang gunner

Now, nigga, it’s the prince

Cause its been over 45 minutes