This is a song about "Those dutch"

Keep ya distance with those sentences

Let me teach you all the sounds of love

A hell of motherfucking road blocks

I've been balling those shots

Love reefer and love sneaker above those

2 v's in the street, blowing trees with hoes

And i ain't worried bout a damn thang, with unconditional love

Try harder try better try getting those diamonds that stylist those islands

Lying to yourself, all over an image

We showin up, we blow the dutch

Standing flat footed, i’m on my toes

I dont even have one of those

Here they keep a rachet close

Took me a while just to write those

Ik heb een stroom, dutch, almost like the redbull astronaut

Pass it round, counter-clock, let her show her titties, stop