This is a song about "Thinking you as gangster"

I'm longer than em: i ain't talking no rockin republic

For thinking you were really a parent it makes me sick as fuck

You thinking of apologising now

Cause i run up in them and i make their cats meow

Thinking that this world revolves around you

She better shed a couple tears when she come through

But even when you leave, somehow it still try to follow

Y'all acting like you're gangster and you know it, y'all don't know me though,

Thinking you dope , thinking you fresh,

Dc has never seen such progress

‘cause he could die any day and you still the same thing

It's no crack if that's what you niggas thinking

It's crazy, bitches throwing they pussy

Thinking they hot as can be,

He fathers her only kid that's why my homies let him live

Thinking twice the truth you see, is cold as ice and truly nothing nice