This is a song about "Percs crips cops shooting sex niggas triggas"

Hes got on some crips kicks

Big stacks, no lego bricks

I stay awake , dreaming for sex

After lebron, i'm what's next

Sweet, okay makes sense

And we havin' rough sex

But i'm from jers' and we don't play that shitfrom the clare down to north bricks, all my niggas flipping chips

That's not my hustle if i did i probably, would've made empty them clips from the crips

Breakdancing to melle mel

Now i'm shooting blanks but hell.

I'm throwing them rocks back, with the fury of bullets

Not a nigger, not a blood, never been witht the crips,

A shooting range with bullet limits

Golf wang kill them all nigga, triple six

I'm on deck i'm up next

All the girls wanna have sex