This is a song about "Money gaming guns"

My paper long, yep, you left alone, you gets no fucks

Carry guns bro only guns you got is muscles

We got dat guns and flow

But seemingly believe it though

Carry guns bro only guns you got is muscles

And all we lack is communication like service sucks

Never was a thug just infatuated with guns

He took it to pitchfork, he couldn't get a sentence

Without the sound of guns

Now it's 6 2's on closed curtains

We bustin' like shot guns

3m's on my new balance

Fake people who waste space and shot guns

Guess they ran out of options