This is a song about "Shoot on you"

With a bulletproof vest on and shoot myself in the head (bang!)

But he ain't beggin' for itand you can't love it you can

Shoot up, smoke, do what you need to to clog your veins

To the point that he just breaks, snaps, and it's all it takes

Wit’ some killers and everybody know who we are

On the ceiling after a boob shoot of the milf of my pastor

I don't shop in the public, ain't finna wait in line

I shoot you and kill ya homie, with the same damn nine//

Shoot blocks, coppin' huge rocks on the passin' hand,

Anti-violent...stylin, lyrically inclined and

Hair weave killer had on louie's in my mug shot

Dare piss me off, come, shoot you with this 45 glock

Who trill as me, roll two of tree

She'll shoot at you with vocabulary

Dare piss me off, come, shoot you with this 45 glock

Let em play with her box, she give the greatest top