This is a song about "15 shots to da head"

Took a shot, tired of runnin from the niggas and the cops

Fuck lucifer, little faggot, let's go take some crazy shots,

Left chicago with good money for 5 drops

Used to be neglected, now im the one who call shots

The girl give me da head count

Cause everytime yall come around

When i turned my head, to the emptiness, my treasure was gone

For real, you need to go away just like the rain song

Severed at the head when im running off to pawn your necklace

I hear you callin' me to come back, i'm a sucka for love

And older women put a nigga on their bucket list

Dont bother to bounce back cause im without a doubt da toughest/

Ur da shit when it comes to da lyrics spit guess whos back to the track

Woof, bitch, top doglay yo girl face on my lap, let her play with my sack

He won't sit down, given the crown

Shots fired, get your head down