This is a song about "Mopping and getting mopped and running from the police"

Picture me lettin this chump survive

Running from the game just me and my wife

Aiyyo cam before the cops rush, close the spot

Else the police getting called and somebody getting shot

So i needs to hit a lick, drasticallyi see some balding-ass niggas and they slipping in my spot

Last bit of haze to blaze,everyday was like another police chase,running through the block

Bun b, i’m underground king

Dumbin from the lack of blood running.

At the bottom and top, running and also stopped,

And when you fuckin' for the night, you don't need a heart

Me and my niggas swarm on you like the killer bees

Running around the streets screaming fuck the police

Criminals running from police doing barrel rolls and flips

I just embrace it and take it in within my essence

I'm the stack over-fun, fast flow and running

Wait, now it's about eight something