This is a song about "Shooting fire"

Third ward general, young cash money

Im going on a shooting spree

Shooting down moms and wives

Shout out my nigga miles

Gangsters robbin', shooting back, mama's sobbing pedals,

Out in the district they selling water and buying pistols

I'm shooting at the bullshit,

But i remain the good kid

Your on fire.. your on fire

I got something you've been waiting for

Well, that's what you are

Ryan spits hot fire

Okay, fucking with me nigga no way

Shooting disses like bullets, spray and pray.

Any chick come around me, is never gon' leave me broke

Treating us like animals shooting us like antelope