This is a song about "Money guns girls"

Carry guns bro only guns you got is muscles

See, all my life i was raised by a lot of criminals

And my friend's aim at knees, sparking heaters

Money, mansions, girls and golden retrievers

Fame, money, and girls is what some people desire.

If its not couture, i will not go to her

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

Carry guns bro only guns you got is muscles

But i dont carry guns

3m's on my new balance

Girls, power, money, it ain't my motivation,

They wanna see a nigga lose but i’m destined to win

We'll shoot em up with they own fuckin weapons

Planning revenge, guns clapped exact vengeance

Got it matching though

We got dat guns and flow