This is a song about "Gangs"

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

School ain't even start yet, there ain't not freaks here

Help me pay my little rent, maybe sit in a benz

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

Oh he was shot by other gangs/

Sorry mr. charlie won't chap dance

See how that shit gonigga walk up in this motherfucker

And gangs with specific crews, brother against brother,

Obviously oakland gangs ignore this carelessly

And to my soldiers rocking green in the country

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

Drivin and typin, not payin attention, missin they next exit

That bastard was buzzing like woody so we get it for free

Obviously oakland gangs ignore this carelessly

Now you can feel itit's a potion for my niggas in motion

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