This is a song about "Shooting"

Shooting down moms and wives

Daytime bus pass, now it’s night flights

Takes one to the back, gets up but their shooting more!

My nigga hustle all day in front of the corner store

But most times darling the sequel sucks

Shooting missiles that where hooting whistles!

Chill with my crew on blacc friday

Shooting disses like bullets, spray and pray.

Shooting hoop's like shaquille o'neal & real hit'em up with steel..

Tree those niggas, i'm a g to them cause the ogs here

I'll come swinging from a vine, shooting two pistols

Took her to the club bought her three more bottles

Where your girl at now?3 pills down that's on meand it wouldn't be a song

Little kids and crack hustlers shooting 'em with nines drawn,

Say aaah and open wide, im shooting projectiles

My paper long, yep, you left alone, you gets no fucks