This is a song about "Deep gangster sshit"

She crack a smile, i'm finna turn it out

A fucking love bouncy gangster beats turned up real loud

My mom is all i have so it's never meet the parents

On rappad you've been acting like a gangster for months

And i'm like a gangster

Jt: didn't get a gift for her

Never said i was a gangster, i'ma prove you ain't one

Despite living with more attention than light skinned, women

Waiting holding her stomach but holmes would never find out

A fucking love bouncy gangster beats turned up real loud

I'm out bk with these fast girls and all my cash good i miss slow bucks

//for racial violence victims labeled as gangster thugs

Never was a gangster till i graduated to one

This meeting just begun, nigga i'm satan's son

I tell her it's my house, give her a tour

Why go enclose a dyke gangster, custom manure