This is a song about "Beach vans"

Can i kick camera mans in black vans

Girl the way you're movin', got me in a trance

Politicians are getting back-hand bribes, sittin' on a damn beach,

Treat a broad outside like i got five thou when i'm out y'all know i don't reach

Hey just wait, but never mind, my feet are grown into vans

But fuck that, i live in the hood and we need y'all cats

Not cocky, that's just honest speech

Ghostly man will kill me on the beach

Homie, got the industry watchin' dmv now

The footsteps on the beach are only his somehow.

Rollin with my dogs i'm chiefin' on some long beach

And we gon' take it do max but i don't know screech