This is a song about "Shooting niggas up"

And them hating ass niggas, we ain’t like those

To wet you niggas up like vagina holes

Y'all niggas can't catch up to the fact that we're lyrical,

With some soccer moms where they like to fucking sit and mingle

Back when we was shooting up cops

Fuckin' up my gold pots

See my team has hella cars, i got a couple knots

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

But it might lead to that r2d2, the mobsters creep through

You gased up cause them niggas really felt you

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

I'm understanding that bull like a matador

Why am i back to shooting up again?

We must, be the flyest of southerner men

That a niggas gonna end up, when im done puffing this dank

But every other part of you make me wanna depart and