This is a song about "Triggers"

Snipers on the rooftops with guns, triggers plant the seed,

Chrome lips on the forgi's damn near swallowing the street

But compliment her tits and then its off to hump her

Yo we're simply pulling triggers, making dough, full of liquor,

In the clouds looking down, i ain't even in a rush

Avoided it, pulled triggers. shy or harmless?

Its so simple to see things from a genius perspective

Chop it up like jay voorhees, pull triggers when messin' with,

Sit the fuck down all you old niggas stand me, faggot

This boy's a bullet, but triggers, nobody will pull it

Behind the velvet rope, snapping a lot of pictures

Tippin back the hardest liquor with the speed of pullin triggers

Parkside productions, no deduction only stacking figures while we blast triggers

See embraces, fall short on the numb tips of street entrepeneur fingers