This is a song about "Gangs"

Everybody watching while you touching real money

Obviously oakland gangs ignore this carelessly

Obviously oakland gangs ignore this carelessly

Rearrange yo rocks you got a gang of friends, money

We getting money, you can face the facts

‘cuz they choose colors of bloods and crips in gangs,

While my mom is in the kitchen cookin' up a meal

I roll with real gangs stole 'n steal grams make a bitch squeal

U'll get shot by gangs of cops for attempting rhino poaching

For all the pedicures i've given to their camel toes they bring

I’m gonna pop some tags, only got twenty dollars in my pocket

Couldn't be better. i'll admit to planning this, but these gangs are all on my shit...

In conjunction with the pressure that we're under

And gangs with specific crews, brother against brother,

Hammer-hat flyer than a bag of bats

Oh he was shot by other gangs/