This is a song about "Phat gats"

Stackin' plaques, platinum tracks with crack and gats in hand,

Anti-violent...stylin, lyrically inclined and

But money never lasts, in fact it's only last

They said show me ya gats, ya cash, ass ya smashed

Pretty lips phat ass stay waqqin stay makin money

Away the tragedy, so i stay sucker free

You, you, you have to pay for that

I don't pack gats and clap shit