This is a song about "My glock 40"

See me rocking shows with a 40 an some o's smoking till my legs doze,

I'm cool with all these broads in here but i do not date lucaya hoes

40 bullets straight at ya wind pipe

Get ready to ignite

Fuck a 40 i find my peace at the end of a tequila liter

I could give a fuck as long as there’s something that’s behind of her

I'm gettin' bitches to strip

40 with a million clip

Champ with a pencil thats the glock

Drip drop, the angels made a pit stop

You can't be wiping your ass

40 on my face, getting cash

Why? cause i really didn’t wanna get my shit wet

I give up, high five it up, put the glock to my head, dead