This is a song about "Money guns girls"

Now, nigga, it’s the prince

You can't evade my guns,

Without the sound of guns

Now it's 6 2's on closed curtains

Listen close just in case she don’t know my intentions

Never was a thug just infatuated with guns

Heard that you alright though

We got dat guns and flow

We bustin' like shot guns

Guess they ran out of options

Same thing with this music

Remember my guns like a mic,

As far as these bars, my flow life sentence

Planning revenge, guns clapped exact vengeance