This is a song about "Cops gangstas cars guns shooting"

Crime, cops in cars, bright lights shine, trife life,

Niggas couldn’t tell if i was dead or alive

Without the sound of guns

Hold it..now thank you for silence

Im going on a shooting spree

Cause some of you bitches funny

Back when we was shooting up cops

Bitch got all them booty shots

Bubbling above the elevated tracks and cars

So i'mma push it to the end and take quarters on shots

I won’t be bragging ’bout my cars

A hell of motherfucking road blocks