This is a song about "Triple kill"

Niggas hating but i love them even though they trying to scheme

Catchin' up with hood niggas, ballin', rhymin' triple beam,

Get him a mauri flow, from the mauri show

Your phone's cocked, but i've blocked your calls to triple o

Obscene the way i kill

Scoop pills, 5 g's on a phone bill

Oh you murder? i accidentally kill

So i spend it real fast, cause i’m tryna sit and chill

For real, a nigga ill

Ive got no license to kill

She seen that geechi shit, ain't been to church since

Sippin' lean, crack on triple beams, now i'm doin' things,

See, all my life i was raised by a lot of criminals

That's double your skill and triple the syllables.

Is bein' mean, showin' lean, triple beams, easy green,

Bars crazy of course i'm living the dream