This is a song about "Ruby shooters"

But respect is more real, and ambition the key

Hello every body here is to my friend ruby

Bro what can you say about me i'm serious, what that ruby think i'm hideous,

I popped him in his knees and shot him, punk.. please..cause cops should mind they business, when we rush

I put them shooters on the corners like that nigga dirk

And i'mma hold you down forever and appreciate the effort

Run a cartel like a real rick ross

Weaker shooters than stormtroopers slayed off

I'm a phoney but no ruby i never lied about my appearance, i've lied to all this

I kill more than the french revolution witch was like off with his head and his and his and his

Your mother was a baby boomer i fucked her on a table at hooters and passed her to my shooters

Of town,we were quick to invade,now my lyrics getting bare airplay,im already smart my birds