This is a song about "Shooting bloods"

Ur tracks mashed and done for and bloods spilled."

Weight on my chest like i body build

Got thugs after me like the bloods,

Stack up your funds like a million bucks

I'm shooting at the bullshit,

And i'm still high, so i'm tryna dip

Shout out my nigga miles

Like fudd snooping, shooting for ducks.

Now i'm shooting blanks but hell.

Let me call that hotel

Went out shooting, here's my retribution/

Snorin' in the bed with blankets cause my head spin

Im going on a shooting spree

Yeah, it's all natural baby

And this will be the song that we sing

Make a drive by send them fuckin bloods dying