This is a song about "Putt it down it s 40 gee"

She gonna dance when that molly through

Slow it down,i just dissed you

Before you receive a hit, mark it down.

Cause everytime yall come around

Two big faces on my wrist, boy i got a couple those

Drinkin' 40's, whippin' shit, and talkin' shit, their overtones,

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

No one give a damn when they breathe in the least bit

Wait what if it was the "great"'s ghost on

Let's buy guns and kill those kids with dads and mom

It's never late, we celebrate soon as your papers done

40's on the 20's with the stove top, i'm steady plannin',