This is a song about "Fake ganster"

Those are not my dreams, i'll be straight

You got 3 votes by fake

Our songs makes heads pop, an nans ganster bop, limp walking round like they just got shot,

They even raped her so we blazed they padautomatic shots rang out, on every block

They fasting they won't leave me ate

Your fake, man you mistake

Fake based in the area

My all gold rolly or the

You can think i'm a fake,

I can tell you that this tape

Hit and miss these fake crips

That was my influence

Two dyke jawns but tonight they straight

Always keep it 100/ neva mind a fake

All you niggas dead , dead fake

I don't mind if you niggas hate