This is a song about "Rich pop shit gang set"

Get a piece of pussy then take my niggas to shop

How much shit is he going to cop before it starts to pop

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Yeah you thought she was rich

Folarin never walk in prada and talk of a price

On some mafia shit but i ain't fucking with that gang life

But not the numbers i makeload up that wild boy

Than i pop a pill and swallow that shit with an almond joy

We about to set your shit on fire

And if you’re proud of it let me see your lighter

Innocuous most of the time unless you slobs wanna pop some shit

Come close, catch a contact, i got a loud pack in my cargo pocket

You gotta understand man

Fitting ya without ma gang

Of a wolf gang gang bang

Just take control if you can