This is a song about "Cops shotguns bitches"

Trying to move foward, though it never stops

Runnin', runnin' from the same cops

(sirens) "oh shit the cops"

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

From the jects, where peepa don't call cops/

Niggas is working forever my bars

Lock your doors like tupac shakur, got shotguns drawn,

Now i’m always in the hood like i never was gone

Fuck them hoes and the cops

So she kisses the stars

That wont work so theyll call the cops

More props. r.i.p., my poor pops

I think i will call the cops

Sb nike's, with the grey box

Nobody rep for the skins, they busy cheering them stars

Double digits shots when going crazy killin' cops