This is a song about "Empty the clip"

Maserati’s my birthright car, pass it, i need another hit

Yo the clip fully loaded and im ready to explode it

Wit my kin that i came in wit

Yall so fast with the clip,

Controling my steamknowing my team to deserve more

His buddys dead right beside em, last clip drops to the floor

Never thought that i'd withdraw them with the next woman

Cause the account never empty, naw it stay full son

Got indelible colors, only look where they’re buzzing

Grab and extra clip for the extra bitch who was meddling,

Than i killed his career gave him the whole clip

Until she came trench coat and a thong and shit

At least superficially make the conversation less empty

And a nose full of chowder, he's choppin' up all the doubters see

With a rosa parks state of mind, i don't give a fuck

I catch the clip shove it in and what the fuck its still stuck!