This is a song about "Rich boy gang"

But never once in a gang

Fire in the hand, supplier of the man

Why are you talking about your gang

They talk say cool jew na the man

Underhand shit dread of force you bought rich

Not puckett but i hit it then i duck a bitch

3 cell phones and still i won't call a bitch

Go fuck fendi cassh and bugatti boy rich

Big stacks, no lego bricks

Gang banging with bloods and crips

Driving around like gang bang gang gunner

I bet i get the fall rosay had this summer

Niggas wanna know why i'm so nice

By a gang called the police