This is a song about "Gangsters money weed"

Discerning gangsters see, burning bangers to sling, all of these mics happily,

To him, nothing is funnymind set on one thing, making his money

Searching for fortune and fame

Gangsters are pussies and thugs are lame

Gangsters robbin', shooting back, mama's sobbing pedals,

Have you seen ibiza with beaches that look like eva with d cups

Who be puffin that weed

Cause they right down the street

You rap about selling weed and money schemes

But you ain't never pleased, maybe you should leave

And, i passed with flying colors cause i studied more than others

This guy is acting like gangsters, in fact he is still acting like youngsters,

Stuntin' for the fuck of it, i ain't with the sucka' shit

Little white gangsters, i'd call that phase ironic,

Chrome lips on the forgi's damn near swallowing the street

All these rappers talk about is sex money and weed