This is a song about "Crip walk"

So i went for a walk

This some food for thought

If you choose to walk away

G-5 sitting on the runway

I walk into the fuckin bar

And could i be a star

Crip on the run, nipsey hustle on the gun

Just to match the grind with precision

Walk into a prison, walk out with new decisions,

Because that booty mad thick behind your juicy ass lips

Wen i walk down ya street

But don't fall asleep

I hate when they bleed cause i'm a crip,

And i'm still high, so i'm tryna dip

I hate when she bleed too cause i'm a crip,

With enough shit to raise your block in one dip