This is a song about "Glo gang"

I was born in a gang territory

I reel them in, goadomes on see

Jumped off the porch when i was like six

Gang banging with bloods and crips

Driving around like gang bang gang gunner

You say my love was gonna work from a upper

But gang banging was an absolute calamity

Rearrange yo rocks you got a gang of friends, money

By a gang called the police

Gotta go, let her leave

You brought and chose, guess she moving on, yep, we do it wrong

The gang-banging and violence, is the sweetest song//

Stack a gang of bricks racks on racks get our grind on

As: i’m layin’ in the cut waitin’ for your mom