This is a song about "Pull in the trigger"

One finger in the trigger,

I ain't did shit officer

Watch the simpsons and eating some cereal for dinner

A true nigger that aint scared to pull trigger

Talking caramel with them asses like the strippers

Waiting to pull the trigger while phoma shivers

You thought u was a borough nigga so step down before i pull the trigger

If this was a game, i already know that i would come out winner

One hand on the trigger stacking bodies in a heap,

Long as i can feel my heart tap like happy feet

Like as if i didn’t know man

Boomerang, pull the trigger bang bang.

Boy, you can’t tell me a damn thang

Boomerang, pull the trigger bang bang.

I linger, finger on the trigger

Like my flow ain't cold like a new york winter