This is a song about "London gang loss"

All the girls really want is fun

And become as big as london

We on a world tour, wale your man

Fitting ya without ma gang

So these bars not mine, nigga it's yours

The pain, the loss, the grief, the cross.

I was born in a gang territory

All black, khaki jumper, actin' a donkey

Wolf gang we ain't barking, nah

I ain't mad at cha

Like money man himself i will neva take a loss

My self esteem was like me, tall and full of flaws

Gang banging with bloods and crips

These chalance give me balance