This is a song about "Guns gangsters"

But i look up to people gangsters geeks and equals

I pull up in that 'rari with them other ones

Not caring for lives, only profit and guns

And we ride rotten, 2 choppers found dirty sirens

Have you seen ibiza with beaches that look like eva with d cups

Gangsters robbin', shooting back, mama's sobbing pedals,

My only purpose is to jerk it cause it has a curve

The life of gangsters , weirdos and drug users.

Gotta pay back that advance, so they ain't gave you shit

Housing projects, middle class gangsters, aim and spark it,

Planning revenge, guns clapped exact vengeance

She likes the way it hits her lips

Killing gangsters, way i'm raising ceilings is dangerous,

So i guess i’m good naira,yoruba love give em my love