This is a song about "Gat"

There's a mighty fine clipped in gat

Or let the mob handle that

Gat under my sheep coat, i'm blowin' clouds of weed smoke,

I don't rap flipping coke, i just try to give em hope

The homies wanna kick it, but i'm just laughin at cha

You and my gat are attached talk whack he'll attack ya

Strap a gat and blow caps at your skullcap

When love comes callin', don’t love back

Know there's a barbed wire that's always in your past

Left the keys in the van, with a gat in each hand

Invest in a gat just to keep these bitc*es tame

Don’t want nothing from a nigga; he all kinds of lame

Wanna know what i been through, what you into

You never held no gat, yeezy's about to sleep you

Rap giant, get your little locality smashed

And they'll smack a policeman with a gat in each hand,