This is a song about "Shootin"

Fakers get used to shootin targets, soon as the dark hits

I put you over my money, all of my nice kicks

And if shootin' is the solution then you're not that clever

Since wale met me he only rode a benz or better

For shootin' done to you or we're losing' money

And my hadukid is watch how i do them, see

While i ride this maserati, rick and his best friends

Cougars- they keep me shootin' like a reuger suggests

Your better off shootin yourself

But i'd just rather 2-step, like my first steps

Ciroc cock got me shootin' up on a hot block

Pass it round, counter-clock, let her show her titties, stop

Erase the past, niggas comin' through shootin' up the blocks,

Took a shot, tired of runnin from the niggas and the cops