This is a song about "Crack guns money bitches"

St. louis, detroit, chi-town, nap

So tell me what they crack

And all we lack is communication like service sucks

Carry guns bro only guns you got is muscles

I took my rap money and i went and brought some guns tho

I keep a level head, gettin high layin low

You gotta know the motto get money then bitches

It seems to remind me of a scene like this

You can't evade my guns,

Now it's 6 2's on closed curtains

They get mad when i lay up in the porsche box

With terms of release, bitches, money and yachts

But now the dough like kaiser bro

We got dat guns and flow

Equalizer funds blastin' faster than mounted guns

Although weight gets you paper, i pray you're weighing your options