This is a song about "Mah gat"

Hmm, knew in my heart you was the same motherfucker bad

We'll look at ratattat, flowing fly with his gat

Care to tell, i read your mind, she been on them dollars first

Out here you gat me inspired pass me the mic like you tired

My nigga co-bizzy virginia is back

Strap a gat and blow caps at your skullcap

Im sayin one night my love is like that

There's a mighty fine clipped in gat

Ratattat and his gat, aren't something you can tame

Hit me up in a couple days, we can try again

Doin wat i do is not a sin i always keep a stray gat in the bin

The outskirts distribute my vision contributing to the burns i position

Roll the dice , listen to mah ugh sweet advice

Folarin never walk in prada and talk of a price

But is it really cocky if you know that it's true

You never held no gat, yeezy's about to sleep you