This is a song about "Norte gang xiv"

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

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

Mr. automatic bang, bang, bang

Fitting ya without ma gang

Better have your colors right when cuz this gang terrain/

Now you scratchin' on my back, i see your pleasure in my pain

Self made self paid man

Of a wolf gang gang bang

No gang alignment but i'm very vibrant

The club underwater, have em running out the front

It was all bad

Fly bitch gang we did that

Golf wang kill them all nigga, triple six

I'll send a gang of villainous midgets

Its sniper and bf gang thinking wise,

You heard the price, on my neck herds of ice