This is a song about "Asian girls"

My asian immigrant parents had something to prove

See it's effortless, these niggas can't step up in my shoes

Trying to shake, the crates and fakes and snakes

A skinny asian who wears chains

Rich girls don't even look at girls that was the notion

I can't take a big l, my city needs me, i gotta win

I say bitch a lot, though i'm proud of my sisters

I get jelous when your with other girls

Roll wit ace, khaled and them

Her eyes stay low call her asian

We should appreciate the girls

That try to chase these skirts

Cassidy your different from other girls

Better yet they work my every nerve

Where they cherish gangsters and not teachers

Spit that knowledge, and peace my girls,