This is a song about "Killing guns money"

We bustin' like shot guns

Guess they ran out of options

Hit it til your make up missing

A beautiful 'puffee , killing

Never was a thug just infatuated with guns

My entendres be tumblin’ while you niggas lack balance

You can't evade my guns,

Back with a vengeance

If his bitch insist on getting sick

Remember my guns like a mic,

We got dat guns and flow

You haven't flowered loco