This is a song about "Pretty gang"

If you don’t recognize, you gon’ see

Polygamy when ur thirty seems pretty

Wolf haley, golf wang

Fitting ya without ma gang

As deep as dawson's creek and shit

Fresh gang and ymk about to kiiiiiiill it!

I live the street life, ya heard? guns, money and birds

And cooperate you pretty little flowers

Man i'm getting pretty tired

Chasing them checks, nike work

Heavy weed smoker, get ounces for free

I was born in a gang territory