This is a song about "Shooting at house"

You know that love is a very serious thing

House gets raided at 3 in the morning

Crew at my house and we party every weekend so

I told her i love that pussy, she think we a couple though

Why people want you single every time that you got a spouse

Still the pain recites at it's own heights, heard from all levels of the house

Once considered a rogue, i was chilling alone

The bitch is back at her house sitting by the phone

Check at your girl's house, he was last seen there

The way they hit her i just stop and stare

But i ain't get to see you today

Shooting disses like bullets, spray and pray.

Man look we are at our house,dad still here and mom on the couch

After her mental adventure from the gas smoke out the pouch

This for my people that stressing whenever times is hard

You had 'em over at your house, the guns would wait to start,