This is a song about "Shots"

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

Grabbing control of your brain mentally insane with the shots

Different chef, same pot bro, not guianese buddy

I mentally diffuse all shots, successfully,

And men'll chase love

Takin shots, it's painless,

I've been balling those shots

A hell of motherfucking road blocks

They keep sendin shots, i might just start

And my bank account look just like a phone card

Or 5'2" hoopers in light shoes

Call my shots, like babe ruth/

He probly clockin' double shifts on all of his jobs

Used to be neglected, now im the one who call shots

Y'all motherfuckers act like you the southern soda, #big #shots,

Got police chasen meto my niggas from old blocks