Verse 1]

You know game got no way ruin my fucking way

Pull up and hang out the car

Double s o

Pull up and hang out the car

Hallows might beat up his squad

Get popped like yo ex on them bombs

You get smoked even if you got hard

[Hook]

This forty go round like a top

This forty go round like a top

This forty go round like a top

This forty go round like a top

[Verse 2]

Before with the drama like a rock game

How yo ass sinking the Glock sink

You smell what I’m cooking like murder

I’m a Christian so shoot for my [?]

[Hook]

This forty go round like a top

This forty go round like a top

This forty go round like a top

This forty go round like a top

[Verse 3]

One piece one beef what you trying to work

I text one [?] if you trying to work

If you really want beef and you try to purp

Send yo ass to the sky like a firework

Only smoking no guess I’m retired sir

My forty go round like a top

I’m tired of my ganging stars

Just love being sweet with the star

Need a blood get these street for the bombs

Hit him once he gonna sleep with the socks

Throw like that when I keep them [?]

I can’t go on in the summer

I don’t fuck with the white no Madonna

My bitch want a Ru Paul Like Rihanna

Never flashy with Diesel and Prada

I put up my game like a sponsor

Pull up and hang on the car

Hold up do I see your arm

Don’t gotta tell bro he know how it go

Whip out and amen it’s top let it go

Forty drop like Ed Hardy

Smoke like a rockstar where’s molly

Pills to pop like it mollys

Big forty shorty no shortys

Pull up and hang on the car

All of my beef with squad

Got popped like yo ass a broad

You get smoked even if you got heart

[Hook]

This forty go round like a top

This forty go round like a top

This forty go round like a top

This forty go round like a top

[Verse 4]

Flipped over the drum like a rock band

Now your ass sinking in Glock sand

You smell what I’m cooking like [?]

I’m in prison so shoot for my [?]

[Hook]

This forty go round like a top

This forty go round like a top

This forty go round like a top

This forty go round like a top

[Verse 5]

I might buy my shortys a forty

I’m a bagina and nina

I’m a [?] and ex tee to fuck up your block like a singer

I don’t trust want these n* scorching

Crush the pussy and leave if she boring

She call up my phone I’m ignoring

If I pick up I might crush the floor then

[?] stay for a chart like I’m touring

These n* hide by the shit they recording

If they pop up trying to punk just ignore them

Tell why you n* go get em and score

Proud what you do in your life

Two dicks in my box it’s dirty [?]

When I’m shooting I feel like Steph Curry and prob [?]

N* talking to cops I just bacon grease

We pull up on the ops we ain’t making trees

Like a Eddy just get a steak and cheese with a forty to his face

Tell him to take the leave if you hot then I want you away from me

Stitches be bitches who couldn’t [?] with me

Prolly get braces so they [?] with me

My [?] could rock in your block like a cdc

Pull up and hang on the car

All of my beef with squad

Got popped like yo ass a broad

You get smoked even if you got heart

[Hook]

This forty go round like a top

This forty go round like a top

This forty go round like a top

This forty go round like a top

Now your ass sinking in Glock sand

You smell what I’m cooking like [?]

I’m in prison so shoot for my [?]

[Hook]

This forty go round like a top

This forty go round like a top

This forty go round like a top

This forty go round like a top