This is a song about "Finese gang"

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

Yesterday i saw a b-girl crying; i walked up and asked what's wrong

& my bitch pussy fire gotta extinguish shit, lebron james & shit

Focus on getting educated, not gang affiliated,

Fresh gang and ymk about to kiiiiiiill it!

Thus contributing to ongoing credit

By a gang called the police

You gotta breathe and be at ease

And a nose full of chowder, he's choppin' up all the doubters see

I never had a family, except my gang and me

Flyer than the rest of them

Of the rebel gang captain

Why are you talking about your gang

Playboy, i don't own that man

At dinner with hov hoping that he pass the baton

Stack a gang of bricks racks on racks get our grind on