This is a song about "We got guns"

Other dudes be huggin and nourishin her

I, own guns, got my own arms dealer

Course not, i'm big like horse nut

We dont got our shirts scrunched

Carry guns bro only guns you got is muscles

Hasheem thabeet and various other peoples

We got money so we ball out

Baby heading down a cloud

What else do we got dave?

Looking for them better days

This the shit that get cripple bitches to hop

We'll fuck up everything we got,

Yeah.......we got that number six

Spray the fifth, gator kicks