[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)
