This is a song about "8 shots"

Hoes show me love, niggas give me props

I'll arrive in disguise and misfire shots

Pop-pop two shots rollin' through

When you keep em right beside you

Shots fired, get your head down

They can’t even come around

Bitch, they call it motor city

Got 30 shots started actin silly

I ain't fucking with kfc but i may eat up the box

All you hear in hippy general’s beef are just rifle shots,

A hell of motherfucking road blocks

I've been balling those shots

Taking shots that rattle my bones,

This is oh so much like getting votes