This is a song about "Hoodie ring pop"

My team supreme the name will always ring,

See i'm fronting, get your food, keep on running

Permanently focused, learning while i'm going

Wedding ring, show me the wedding ring, but the birds won't sing,

Young bully, the black hoodie, stealing your meal

I swear these bitches look up to me like i'm doing here

Makin em drop/, making em pop,/

I got lights on my wrist that’ll flash like cop

I think it's only right, hoarse and everything

Then drop bombs like vietnam better ring

I said pay me it’s nothing

I'm just getting started ring, ring/

Pass it round, counter-clock, let her show her titties, stop

Cos the gangstas on the block go pop pop pop pop