This is a song about "We got guns"

Ay yo you wonder who i are

I, own guns, got my own arms dealer

We got money so we ball out

In the back seat and it's getting quite loud

My records sell, yes sir

I did since we got together

When we got of the bus

I'm just trying to focus

Can we take shots? what's your flavor? flat drinks we call a cups

Carry guns bro only guns you got is muscles

Got a whole team of guns only gotta pair of hands

You got me in a trance, please take off your pants