This is a song about "Guns sex blowjob fingering juice"

Rollin' down the street, smokin' indo, sippin' on gin and juice

Fuck it we on the move, none of use tryna lose

Yea, smoking loud enjoying my youth

And maybe get you a juice

You would bet on malcolm sex

A coward dies a thousand deaths

Your life's sucks, until you get a blowjob,

Forever hop cause it don't stop... on my block

Hold it..now thank you for silence

Without the sound of guns

In the clouds looking down, i ain't even in a rush

Are you fucking on molly you'll get a blowjob from cyrus,

These chalance give me balance

You can't evade my guns,

Yo this nigga's forehead looks like a fuckin' big-ass moose

When your getting drunk at the pub im sipping orange juice