This is a song about "Poor gangster"

Chasing them checks, nike work

You gangster acting bastard.

Iphone and ipad, air max, and my gat

The irish fuckin gangster huh? how hard is that?

Now i don't want to sound bad, gangster or fried,

If you see us on the floor, you'll be watchin' all night

I swear it's like this liquor is improving a lot of women

Never was a gangster till i graduated to one

You ain't a rapper, freestyler, or gangster

Wolf gang be on that wrist split splatter

Living a life harder than a gangster

I never use a fork i always spoon her

The poor stay poor, only the rich get status

I ain't used to it, she got that hot love

Acting gangster but you're gettin beat

Dmv that's on me no days off i don't sleep