This is a song about "Guns claping"

Keep a barrage of guns ready

Now i know a lotta styles, some see

I'm bout to stick the whole game up with no gun

I, slap bitchez and toke guns for fun

Carry guns bro only guns you got is muscles

Can we take shots? what's your flavor? flat drinks we call a cups

3m's on my new balance

We bustin' like shot guns

Guns blazing, hells raising

Your eyes are amazing

Fake people who waste space and shot guns

But this ain't physics or rocket science

Now it's 6 2's on closed curtains

But i dont carry guns

Without the sound of guns

Guess they ran out of options