This is a song about "Shooting up tc"

One night love: i'mma need that

I'm shooting at the bullshit,

If a nigga didn't fake like them

Why am i back to shooting up again?

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

And wonder why i ain't ever caught that feeling before

Like fudd snooping, shooting for ducks.

Amen, they say you only live once

Ho, slut, no love, turn beef to cold cuts

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

We came.. way too far pretty baby

Im going on a shooting spree

Stay gold, stray old, maturing means that your life sucks

Say aaah and open wide, im shooting projectiles

Went out shooting, here's my retribution/

Only concern was the home that was close to him