This is a song about "Russian mafia"

We used to be like distant cousins, fightin, playin dozens

Rullette russian rappers and guns related they cousins,

Playing russian roulette with ya life,

Pussy and patron that's some great advice

Seen you tryna switch it up but girl you ain't that dope

See i live by the code that the mafia wrote

Make my women follow dreams, pussy popping follow head

There is no control, like a gun barrel in russian roulette,

Frequently taking lives cause they not taking advice

On some mafia shit but i ain't fucking with that gang life

In my search for fame will i change? i'm askin

But one last one, является ли это конец? russian