This is a song about "Band gang or no gang"

It's the wolf gang, golf wang

Fitting ya without ma gang

I was born in a gang territory

Once as a slave who imagined being free

Well, i have a gram cupcake mix

I'll send a gang of villainous midgets

Either a gang nor band but the people still roar like lions when i make more fans

Witness me strapped with macs, knew i wouldn't play thatall you old rappers trying to advance

Fuck that nigga, wolf gang

Of a wolf gang gang bang

And tell them bitches we real niggas is bout that

Fresh gang and ymk about to kiiiiiiill it!