This is a song about "Gun shots"

I bust shots, they bust back

I'm about to snap

But i get the dough, shit i might splurge on one

Your best lines are a rubber band gun

And when this beat drops, your heart stops

Biggie got shot too with four shots

Like i'm only serving 20 rocks

I've been balling those shots

Got police chasen meto my niggas from old blocks

Grabbing control of your brain mentally insane with the shots

Hoes show me love, niggas give me props

I'll arrive in disguise and misfire shots

I’m at dulles with luggage fly straight to the money

I mentally diffuse all shots, successfully,