This is a song about "Money gaming guns"

Planning revenge, guns clapped exact vengeance

Pocket with a cash full of bashful weapons

By the water, au revoir to my audience

Fake people who waste space and shot guns

Balling, but it’s not a game

Guns in the trunk, aks mayne

Now, nigga, it’s the prince

But i dont carry guns

She seen that geechi shit, ain't been to church since

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

I do love mind gaming

Same '89 camry that needs painting

Packing guns, n' tackling bums.

Where you welcome to problems