This is a song about "Fula gangster"

A fucking love bouncy gangster beats turned up real loud

Even if it's not out, bring the whole stock out

She a honest girl so i'mma slam her out

A fucking love bouncy gangster beats turned up real loud

Now i don't want to sound bad, gangster or fried,

Tell by your handbag that boy don't do you right

I'm the only gangster who doesn't have a bitch.

Trying to give them light and a message

Never was a gangster till i graduated to one

We are the hope of the culture, they supposed to listen

You act so gangster and hood but really you're too wrecked

The only difference is it comes back, full effect

The prerequisite is gun clappin' so what happened

No shit, he's a gangster on the mic, yea right cunt