This is a song about "Fuck ibk gang"

I need a backyard full court size

Its sniper and bf gang thinking wise,

Fresh gang and ymk about to kiiiiiiill it!

Me and you just need to talk a bit

Of the rebel gang captain

And it weighs a ton

Paid well, like she supposed to, i'm a made man

Why are you talking about your gang

Lock my heart up, this is jail, throw away the key

I was born in a gang territory

Wolf gang we ain't barking, nah

Cause i ain't mad at cha

Self made self paid man

Fitting ya without ma gang