This is a song about "Steph curry with the shot"

Smiling with blood dripping out my mouth in my mug shot

Hi my name is bob and i work at my job

I took a chance in the dark i shot

O. trice always rep his block

So we can live again

But that's what causes the shot mane

Guns are meant for weak men, y'all can get the last shot,

I ain't for that work, trying to see my daughter walk

I'm brown and i like curry

Six-fifty, three hundred my shirt free

Chillin' with homies and family

Yo come get this destroyed for curry

Let em play with her box, she give the greatest top

I've got this one chance, one miss it for the whole shot,