This is a song about "Gangster and dope"

Bought the dope and have hoes

Man i swear she's bad and she knows

If its not couture, i will not go to her

Rap a tommy gun and shoot you down like a gangster

Wale folarin somethin they can't ever smoke

And like those we all make mistakes so i ignite dope

Homey used to be a player, now i coach fools

Thought he was a gangster and a pimp to the prostitutes,

But hey yo look, money from across the street

Sherm-sticks, rollin' blunts, smokin' up, and dope is cheap,

We ain't come for peace, you can bend your knees and pray all day

Wearing bally's and gold, i'm selling dope shameless to say

And my niggas say that dope is fake

Way too much right here is at stake