This is a song about "Money guns pussy"

Get you high, keep it on the low

We got dat guns and flow

These chalance give me balance

We bustin' like shot guns

Cause what is love if you ain't discover love at heart

Money, pussy, power, respect that's the shit that i want

Guns blazing, hells raising

That photograph is fading

We'll shoot em up with they own fuckin weapons

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

Carry guns bro only guns you got is muscles

And all we lack is communication like service sucks

That was my influence

But i dont carry guns