This is a song about "Gangster snapperw"

And if loving her is wrong then i just know i won't see heaven

Never said i was a gangster, i'ma prove you ain't one

Cuz we'll come find you in all kinds of carssignin' out

A fucking love bouncy gangster beats turned up real loud

I guess i got to be a fucking hand-me-down rapper

Rap a tommy gun and shoot you down like a gangster

Ain't had shit to loose, pullin' my pistol on them fools

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

I'm smokin' strong on original gangster kush,

Tell the homies i'm in heaven and they ain't got hoods

A fucking love bouncy gangster beats turned up real loud

And i be countin' money till i pass out

I thought i recognized her

And i'm like a gangster

Into something with swag, nigga, don't be mad

The irish fuckin gangster huh? how hard is that?