This is a song about "Thieves"

Walk into my room thinking how to make moves

He grew up watching pimps, thieves, dealers, and prostitutes,

We're just teens but thieves and fiends, slangin' drugs,

Ho, slut, no love, turn beef to cold cuts

Y'all be the next in the long line of war stories

Through fiends and thieves dreams of shit grown on money trees,

Regular girl, celebrity dreams

That no one can steel not even thieves

Just seen another brother buried plus i knew him for years

Pimps and thieves controlling 'em, and they patrollin' corners,

He grew up watching pimps, thieves, dealers, and prostitutes,

Honest, sincere, they seersuckers, lying in suits

Cause i chose to puff a blunt and drink a beer with my homiesbefore we find world peace

Thieves and larceny, they rob your beads and bodily property, your apartment keys