This is a song about "Gangs and guns and hoes"

He watched house party, and ate apple jacks

Theft of a man's chest it's like gangs test and exams

See baby lately seems my life been hell and heaven knows

You chasing hoes, we replacing hoes, bag and pass them hoes

And gangs with specific crews, brother against brother,

Other dudes be huggin and nourishin her

Ever wonder exactly where the sun goes

Dreaming about the cars, clothes, bitches, and hoes,

Fake people who waste space and shot guns

Now it's 6 2's on closed curtains

"kill this nigga, guns and weed"

I keep my money neat

I hit the studio

We got dat guns and flow

Cuz she came back with the kid and yoi been payin ever since

Rullette russian rappers and guns related they cousins,