This is a song about "Click photo love"

A nigga ghost every time youngin on the flow

Now hold up be a second, and pose for the photo

Fire in the hand, supplier of the man

He could kill without remorse, click-clack bang.

My nigga o that's like my bro without the same damn mom

Whats on... pshhh... [click] pshhh... [click] ... oh "shh it's a marathon",

Click click and what after that

That moschino shit is so back

It's hard to live out atlanta with out makin' this a habit

Were they click it and vent shitt tha same way i click it and pen it

Lyrical click clack bang

This the land of the white man

Aye jay, 8 grand skins gonna take that

Unload the click-clack to ya fit cap

The binocularsha ha ha ha, yeah nigga time to ride

Take a photo with a family member to show the sweeter side