This is a song about "Stealing raps"

Probably be dirt rich and worthless

Stealing purses i got you all nervous

And my nigga bam bam, he ready for whatever

Of course i don't condone stealing for pleasure

East coast, still them w's just raised up for real

Young bully, the black hoodie, stealing your meal

I’m so fly i don’t even got wings

Confessing my stealing convenience

I'm fucking stealing the game takin the fame i'm a criminal,

When i talk about money all you see is the struggle

With a home girl, best friend, lover, all that

You easy stealing picked pocket,

Golf wang kill them all nigga, triple six

Confessing my stealing #convenience

Rolling with the dopest hoes and they don't know i rap

Mad, stealing clothes cause you broke, and you know that