This is a song about "Clip 30"

I drive that all around

Sack 30 feet in the ground.

I'm understanding that bull like a matador

His buddys dead right beside em, last clip drops to the floor

I put some cash in ya pocket

Yall so fast with the clip,

Than i killed his career gave him the whole clip

And my vision isn't set on the money i get

My dick hates sweaters so she jack it slow

Definition of cold: ice, 30 below

Take a little bit of the shit, it quickly leads to me unloading my clip,

Bet i get it quick lick make it backflip outta town with some how you gonna act shit

I put it in a clip and then blow a kiss

Go! you free to go about your business