This is a song about "Punks"

Back onto the track, these punks always would talk smack

They can't see me, i'm like the team that brought brett back

Folarin be ballin for all yall to see

Now this fake little punks are trying to come at me

I'm out bk with these fast girls and all my cash good i miss slow bucks

I dont fuck around with no lame punks,just go ahead and say my name once,

Now this fake little punks are trying to come at me

Fuck you bunch is here, never disrespect my family

Before anything though, they're called bitches, punks and whores/

But guarantee all of my women got designer drawers

And everything after nautilus ain't a beat

Get off of my feet, and then i got these punks from my old street

Have u pussies bleedin heavily for like 3 months weak punks

My mom is all i have so it's never meet the parents

These punks would bully me 'cuz of clothes from goodwill,

Dope enough to snort crack and sit the fuck still