This is a song about "Coppas felons scammers riders niggas with the guns"

Fly when i ball you'll get stopped if you pop the poor.. #riders,

And you can underrate me, but i know what i'm worth

Guess they ran out of options

Artillery weak with guns

Wait, don't they sell the terrorist's guns?

Pocket with a cash full of bashful weapons

Convertible coupe, bitches scream when they tops split

Niggas actin tough with the rhymes they spit

And you are to serve the consequences of your evil schemes

With the fire heat, niggas better run like athletes