This is a song about "Blocking shots"

Loc’s on, chucks low, black beanie dogpatron top wash straight from the liquor store

Surrounded by the thirst driven sweaty messes blocking the door

With your flashlight, tell me what do you see

Im throwin' shots to yo body

Here's sample is back, sample is going to crack everything blocking his path,

I know they mad i’m on, but that's too bad cause err shit, i'm here to stay i brought my bags

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

Got police chasen meto my niggas from old blocks

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

What would tupac say, after he was riddled with shots

Got 30 shots started actin silly

When you wipe your eyes see it clearly

And daddy's in the cadillac

I bust shots, they bust back

A fuck that we will never give is like our pops

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