This is a song about "Forty sippa"

Could be so thorny, make me want to drink a forty

That’s for my little brother, sister, cousin and my auntie

Him attention but moms, yeah my momma as loyal as any sister would come

Latin assassin bustin off like a forty-four fuckin magnum

Why can't we plain disqualify my percentages of forty nine,

Must be out your rabbit mind, i'm thuggin', rappin', same damn time

Leaving him eight hundred and forty pounds heavy,

Sup on my hat like that motherfucker friendly

Haters beware, i can see clear

Drinking a forty ounce beer

Everybody watching while you touching real money

I sip the forty ounces, and mix that shit like brass monkey,

Its my prove of sharing the stamp, the forty two sedated

Got a body full of bullet holes laying here naked