This is a song about "Guns blood money hoes"

4-3... yea, remember that please

With no guns and no shields

The jiggas and the tips

"money and blood don't mix

But i dont carry guns

Now it's 6 2's on closed curtains

But all i hear is "money, hoes, i'm the shit, cars and chains",

To the point that he just breaks, snaps, and it's all it takes

Took me a while just to write those

Spend money ,don't fuck with hoes.

You know i’m stickin' to that proper code: strapped up, lock n load

Sacrivicing your money for food on hoes you'll end up hungry and broke.

You can't evade my guns,

These chalance give me balance