This is a song about "Guns money"

Stack up your funds like a million bucks

Packing guns, n' tackling bums.

Cause ya'll spittin that wack shit

With my guns your get antiquated

Cuz she came back with the kid and yoi been payin ever since

Never was a thug just infatuated with guns

By the water, au revoir to my audience

Wait, don't they sell the terrorist's guns?

Rich, 2pac and the click, smokin' blunts, loadin' clips

Planning revenge, guns clapped exact vengeance

Guess they ran out of options

But i dont carry guns

You can't evade my guns,

3m's on my new balance

Now it's 6 2's on closed curtains

Without the sound of guns