This is a song about "9 shots"

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

Grabbing control of your brain mentally insane with the shots

Burning hot shots rippin through blocks

Watching for hollow-tip shots

Poke out from behind her

Sippin' shots crippen after

And i got a little big, keep it low key

Got 30 shots started actin silly

Pop-pop two shots rollin' through

Vsu don't regret you

On the slow jam of love

Takin shots, it's painless,

Couple of wet whips that i ride like yachts

Heard the sound of several gun shots