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[40
Aiyo, the heat do
Oh dough, too cheap,
I blow his wig off like a C2K
I don't care ya people say
When ya whole team fags, call crew B2Gay
you know about Couversier and the Denali gray
Halle Berry, Robertson, that's how a holiday
I the dotty way, bring it where ya mommy stay
See the gun, put ya hands up like hip hop
I'm a Dr. Dre, stacks is
comin' at me wrong, and I ask 'em why
And they don't have the right answer, like I.
Then put ya hands between ya legs, ya ass goodbye
And get ya, aware, Harlem's here
And if we ain't got Roc on, we got Rob 'Em
Cardiare, army's, safari
coke, will line up more heads than a barber chair
Them my fiend

[Chorus 2x: 40
This is 40 Cal., and the forty
Every forty miles and running, shorty wild
Laugh, flows, crack on the
When you hear that 4-0, act you know

[40
40, I can show you how to get a mean
Supply you with crack that'll get your fiends
me, so keep talking and get ya team clapped
Gun smoking so much, it need a patch
And I'mma smoker, you got a chain, I smoke ya
Throw 'em on the M track, that's how I train
niggaz lie and steal, I leave 'em lyin' still
You got a watch, you dead, time to kill
It ain't right and I show 'em the iron pills
I'mma bomb threat, you just a little drill
I buy out deals, 'cause I rhyme reals
So don't it's millions, when I hit you with the 9 mil'
I'm like a field, niggaz scared to step to me
Drop two freestyles, already the best of me
See the Roc cooking up, this the recipe
Dipset Byrdgang, told you,

2x]

[40
Touch my jewels, love to palm a grenade
My gun hold twelve shells, a carton of eggs
Ya'll know dudes Harlem get paid
But I ain't talk about money, when it you an arm and a leg
Sparking up haze in the Veg', have you cleaning my house
the one way ya squad'll be me
Sparkin' the gaze, like that fade
I turn ya head to the Red Sea, and I put a part in ya
I'm why niggaz smoke a carton a day, I blow ya way
Just to make you go, away
in my hood, you try to floss fresher than Manny
You be sweet Vicks like the cough medicine
You mad my heavy and fancy
money come in light bills, like ConEdison family
Tuck whammies in a mini hoster, so when I hit you with the grand
Fuck Sammy, call me Semi