This is a song about "Money and guns"

We hustle to survive

Im starting to see guns and knives

Rullette russian rappers and guns related they cousins,

I'm on the verge of excellence kill em off with no evidence

Guns, knives, and gear, i'm a military volunteer, now it's all clear,

Don’t grin on me wit’ them long stares, you ain’t god unless no fear

Top ranked, number one my son

I, slap bitchez and toke guns for fun

Guns, knives, and gear, i'm a military volunteer, now it's all clear,

Okay he’s gone now, roll her eyes when he whispers in her ear

Their guns supplied by governments, and they get paid to cock it,

And i don't blame you, cause game gets swang like it ain't shit

The road to hell is paved with good intentions

Fake people who waste space and shot guns

Misogyny and homophobia, guns and crimes and,

But if a nigga catch a nut bet he feel different