40

lay down

montana

trigga

money ain't everything nigga it's the only thing

i pop bottles like i got 40 rings

40 cars

40 chains

40 bitches

i got 40 names

a

k

k

k

k

k

karma

drama

never been to college

think about the feds homie

that'll be the only thing

40 cars

40 chains

bust

bust it

what the business is?

cars

cribs

couple businesses

lean

percs and them blacks

been to hell and back

then i cut off my rearview

'cause i ain't looking back

now my bad bitch neck tatted

blue dye my bladder

rip it off that rack boy

what it cost don't matter

i say starin down and i'm in it

trap money i'm spending

pg for that dream team

you fucking right we winning

40

40

another 40 boy

they ask me why i sell

feel that ysl?

drunk in the front

your bitch in the back

i land in the front

and i start from the back

hop out the jet

what city is this?

3 bitches in bed

i'm like who's titty is this?

they fucked around and let a nigga like me get rich

i don't know another nigga like me exist

these girls be 'bout that yolo life

i ask you now if you a ho

no right?

but my dick's still meeting with your throat tonight

pimp game strong

cold as ice

told em i'd show you right

you pay for pussy

you know the price

that's hard to handle

this life a gamble

i want the dice

minute rice

to business life

i'm an enterprise

and i'll drop whatever on whatever you ain't finna buy

live every moment like my last

like i'm finna die

know i sing it now

wonder will i sing it when i'm in the sky

bust it

bust it

she let that 40 flame

my aka is what shorty name

just call my crew the rolex and audi gang

but we still got no time for these lames

i'm with my mexican homies out of wares

they'll hook you up

give you a cares

we campaigning like we running for pres

still watching out for jc and torres

new york undercovers amongst the others

the family be couple hundred of us

got a hundred brothers

aka the jacklsons

got a hundred sisters

aka the braxtons