Shorty got the 40 pt.1

[Chorus] Shorty got the 40, he ready, he in his glory He trynna catch a body and tell his homies the story Shorty got the 40, he ain't playin no games He tired of niggas callin him shorty he trynna make a name (ahhhh) [Verse] Shorty got the 40, he ridin round his side of town Told his big homie, he see a opp he gone bow em down They dont see it in him, they laughin, they think he lyin now He ain't never popped a pill before, but shid he trying now He off the pill dont know how he pose to feel His homie said he tweakin, he told him he need to chill He bound to catch a body, his homies dont think he will He pulled out a gun, shorty showed em like nigga this shit is real His homie tried to take it, like shorty you need to face it You ain't a killa nigga keep rappin and you gone make it Pointed it at his homie like nawww you need to face it Bitch i know what im doin, it's easy, that shit is basic Looked shorty in his eyes, his big homie looked surprised He knew he couldn't stop him lil shorty made up his mind He asked him where he got the hammer from He said it's mine (fuck), I've been dying to catch me a body and now it's time But shorty couldn't drive, he asked his homie "you gone ride with me?" I need you to drive, i dont need you on my side with me He like shidd, shorty if you with it, shid im with it to I'm looking for Dre, anybody with him can get it to But them niggas, they dont even know where Dre at He keep that ratchet, do with that action, he dont play that Shorty see a grey lac, he like ain't that Dre lac But he dont see the face, he just see the greenbay hat Dre get to blowin, you know I was finna say that But shorty got up and in time, so he ain't spray back Big homie like shorty where the fuck is yo AA at But shorty on the ground, so he runnin where he lay at Damn shorty, the fuck, is you good? I dont see the shot Straight threw my shoulder, but im good bro, I dont need a doctor Take the Glock Get the fuck out of here, before we get up in cuffs Phone me in a hour, bro get some shells and I dont need a box Shid big homie shook his head He took the hammer and ran Before he took off, he told him im ridin 100 gram Shorty said man them niggas got to die and i ain't playin Big homie nodded his head, like shorty i understand Ambulance get him He in the hospital for a couple days Thristy to get out, it ain't doin shit but building up his rage He ain't think it was gone be that long cuz it was nothin major But still got that nigga on his mind, no ain't nothin changed He signed some papers, told him he gettin released Gave him some medecine, told him to check up every week Got a ride home, see that nigga Dre up there on feet He like awl they think its sweet, call big homie bring like 3 Dude out here on feet Where you at right now? I need the heat Shidd Im in the streets, out here rollin round with Lil CG I hollered at keef, he told me that shot was meant for me We ridin tonight, lets get the info, we get to meet (ahhh) Shorty just a shorty, he be rappin, he got big dreams Finna catch a body that lil nigga only 16 A damn shame shorty got something to prove (ahhhh) Because he a juvenile, he ain't got nothin to lose (ahhh) His phone ring, homie say he in the back Did you bring that You got the 40, I got the mack He fell out the back Homie said where yousay he was at Man dude out there on feet so right now he easy to catch (ahhhh) So now they ridin and shorty ready to kill somethin He was off the pill when he got shot so he ain't feel nothin Know he trynna prove his-self, its the dream and its still comin They ain't finna stop him, when he see Dre he still bustin Dre on the corner, he hustin, so he posted up Seen big homie car ride past, so he know wassup Shorty like stop!!! and turn the car, we missed his ass When we hit the block, we gone walk up on him and wack his ass But Dre ain't out there alone, he got his gun (yea) But he ain't finna run, he blowin, he ain't for nun Before he knew it, shorty run up on him, let off 2 Dre hit the ground, that made shorty smile but he ain't through He walked up on him, standin over him, watchin him bleed He said nigga say please and before he said it, he squeezed He saw this cop, shorty runnin, he trynna get back He ain't hear the mack, he thinkin, fuck is my homie at Somethin went wrong, his homie gone, he mad now Shorty runnin, but the police done got on his ass now He even tried to throw the hammer, they watchin his every move They caught him, now his homie nem watchin him on the news His homie left him out there and them niggas don't even know Not only did he leave him, that nigga didn't even blow Man shorty just a shorty, he be rappin, he got big dreams He just caught a body, that lil nigga only 16 No bail, no mail, he just trynna see the light Now that nigga facing 45 to life, real nigga wassup [Chorus] Shorty got the 40, he ready, he in his glory He finna catch a body and tell his homies the story Shorty got the 40, he ain't playin no games He tired of niggas callin him shorty he trynna make a name (ahhhhh)