This is a song about "Can t shoot"

I’m tryna be low key to keep my self out of t

Tonight she gon' fuck with mei beated up that pussy

Me i'mma still be a player, all day baby

Go dissed raise your hands and rise up start screamin t

I never smiled as a juvenile

The one who can´t even show a real smile

I must go like fly route

Drive to your hood and start shoot

Rat t-t-t-tatted up on my back

St. louis, detroit, chi-town, nap

And i'll tell you, baby, it was easy

E to the t, r-o-i then add another t

Lets come up to my city

Who shoot them back at me

My diamonds talk for me they say hi can i meet you

Like stealing honey, call me winnie t. pooh