This is a song about "Guns money weed"

All these rappers talk about is sex money and weed

I'll tell you true stories, how i coldly hold heat

Remember my guns like a mic,

Just like a cannon from the teen in nick

We got dat guns and flow

Ha, in your loophole though

Last of a dying breed

"kill this nigga, guns and weed"

I took my rap money and i went and brought some guns tho

Fuck around, y'all gonna be up on the maury show

Always got a song to do can't get along it's true

Cruel shit like pussy money weed talking bout that's what you

Now it's 6 2's on closed curtains

We bustin' like shot guns