This is a song about "Gun range"

Red rover, range rover send them bitches right over

Don't always fuck me good, i'm just too cheap to divorce her

So go away forge for the lowers levels to beat and increase your wining range

Two childhood friends just died, i couldn't crya damn shame, when will we ever change

Mami... she open, she open

In the car with a gun,

For those whey no fit dey fix son

Escaping from my fucken gun

Then hit me up and we can cruise in my range rover

Switch rovers, hit 'em with the gun that's in his holster

And i pray that never change

Let my possibilities range

I was taught to act my shoe size, never my age

You beat me? you can try but im already out of range

But don't expect a ring if you committed to the hustle

You can see the range in which my bars are unbeatable