This is a song about "Pulling triggers"

Nigga, lyrically gifted, second to only religious scriptures

Parkside productions, no deduction only stacking figures while we blast triggers

I’m picking through the crowd tryna see a little clearer

Yo we're simply pulling triggers, making dough, full of liquor,

Avoided it, pulled triggers. shy or harmless?

And when we on the road, bitches follow the tour bus

Tippin back the hardest liquor with the speed of pullin triggers

No longer do i freestyle, money for the strippers

They gon' love me for my ambition

That the villains are pulling in

Frustrated and pissed off and pulling your hair

Season opener, finna be there

Where we can drink liquor and no one bickers over trick shit

This boy's a bullet, but triggers, nobody will pull it