This is a song about "Cops shooting"

Fuck them hoes and the cops

And i'm still hurtin over pops

We dont fuck with no cops,

Ya'll had your run, don't ruin ours

Runnin', runnin' from the same cops

Jt: fuck each others moms

I'm shooting at the bullshit,

I like to call that a quick flip

Fuck them hoes and the cops

Where would i be without my dogs

We the moody, gucci, louis and pucci men

Why am i back to shooting up again?

I'm tryna follow money, she tryna fall in love

Say aaah and open wide, im shooting projectiles

Hey you, what the fuck you think you doing

Now of days people will be shooting,