This is a song about "Big tedey and the fresh white sock gang"

I won't be moved and i just proved i'm the next big

But when i come around her crib, i go in on this chick

When you spill out hits

Gang banging with bloods and crips

Police on your mama phone, talking bout your baby gone

The gang-banging and violence, is the sweetest song//

I'm trynna be the best and i'm trynna get big,

If i give a fuck, it's probably from my dick

O. trice always rep his block

Sock a mad hatter joints pop and lock

And my name too big, and my gang too big

All my new bitches seem to get old real quick

Eighteen, green, clean and fresh on the scene,

And i put you on the team

Of the rebel gang captain

She’s a star if i ever seen one