This is a song about "Gun shots"

Gun shots cloud our thoughts, young authors evading cops

Now my watch fruity colors like trix in a box

Hoes show me love, niggas give me props

My mentality is first send the warning shots,

Snapple fact: you rather wack

I bust shots, they bust back

White with a badge or anyone

Grab my knife and my gun

Yeah bitch this date's done

In the car with a gun,

That's why my gun stay loaded but my goils take them shots for me, shots for me

Get a bottle of ciroc and take a chopper to the party

I went to get the gun

Top ranked, number one my son

Pop-pop two shots rollin' through

And no nigga gon love you