This is a song about "Crip walk chance"

Im a mix between a blood and a crip

With these macs i've got a bad habit

Know it good when she go no hands

Change factors race the lane backwards take chance

Estrogen specimen, too fitted to walk,

I got kicked off, i used to shit talk

Double-m g up, we up, y'all just relax

How the fuk could they have a chance

Its no scheme take a walk

Man i spit that pimp talk

Yeah, red bottoms, she ain't trying to dance

Too late you had your'e chance

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

Bitches love me out houston like spinach dip

Gimme a chance to pick myself

Yeah, that there is a fight in itself