This is a song about "Gun run"

In the car with a gun,

I am not the only one

Regardless to all them, i appease her

Run them over with tractors i'll gun your shoulder

Yes bitch, that's a presidential

Puts that gun to his temple

Raise the gun... to this virgin nun i point this gun,

I wanna live my life and ball, make a couple million

No matter if he had a gun or if he tried to run.

I'd still be a nigga with no deal tryna get one

Only fear death when you staring down a loaded gun

No matter if he had a gun or if he tried to run.

Crip on the run, nipsey hustle on the gun

Until my flesh hardened so pardon

I told him get his 9 and run

Till the baddest one killed with a gun.