This is a song about "Thuggin jail drugs money gang"

Then it's back to the corner where we sell cracksome of you niggas is bustas, you running round

Money drugs and women seem to be the only the the radio can play! (*white noise sound*)

You gotta let these shits go, man

Fitting ya without ma gang

All green nigga pick six

Gang banging with bloods and crips

Why are you talking about your gang

Just take control if you can

Pink toenails tail like a beached whale

Stop or fail, this cats locked in jail

No money, power, or drugs,

But most times darling the sequel sucks

Told ya i’m focused man

But never once in a gang

A criminal grind mean hustle

Go to jail, your'e a criminal,