This is a song about "Niggas with guns"

Never was a thug just infatuated with guns

Real enough to admit i listen to people's opinions

Shittin' on everybody, body niggas with adjectives

Up all night with college hoes, edibles and bong hits

With no guns and no shields

4-3... yea, remember that please

Fuck niggas we dont fuck with those

Niggas come at me with their flows

Make the fingers snap

With my niggas in the back

With my guns your get antiquated

Foolish, i be on that new shit

It's difficult to let it goi'm startin' to loose my hair cause i worry

How we trust 'em with our guns, where's our freedom and liberty,