This is a song about "True gangster"

My self-respect i leave that, in the lost and found

A fucking love bouncy gangster beats turned up real loud

A fucking love bouncy gangster beats turned up real loud

Girl you’re gonna want another round, another round

When will my dreams come true

And word i blew off herb i grew

Yeah, right, get over here faster

And i'm like a gangster

Tell the homies i'm in heaven and they ain't got hoods

I'm smokin' strong on original gangster kush,

Shit stress free i ain't even gon' hassle her

You ain't a rapper, freestyler, or gangster

Choking on them white boys make a black panther

Rap a tommy gun and shoot you down like a gangster

And you would think that i’m european, my tribe different

No shit, he's a gangster on the mic, yea right cunt