This is a song about "Risk takers"

Won't risk a one on one, you throw your friends in the mix

Yet don't owe them niggas nothing but potent lyrics

Petey pop off, rip, free lou, been lootin’ money since like fourth grade

Gauges in each chamber facing no risk or danger, it begins to take

Shout out to joe and chris, it's a.p on my wrist

Bitch am not lying what your doin rite now is a risk

And risk losing my thick skin / i'll leave this bitch limp

But it was written in cursive for this king to exist

Never tried to take risk, not even slightest of it

Holla at ya boy young roy’s in the kill shit

Its your call i can't make you chose ,risk risk you got nothing to lose,

But really i'm just caught in the loop, of understanding the truth

Theres no risk of anything i say ever damnin' me

In the face of adversity, i prepared a verse to see

Flying through the streets at a high risk to society,

Now hire about street schemes, and getting blood money