This is a song about "Wannbe gangsters"

This guy is acting like gangsters, in fact he is still acting like youngsters,

And, i passed with flying colors cause i studied more than others

Took her to the club bought her three more bottles

Gangsters robbin', shooting back, mama's sobbing pedals,

Gangsters walkin' 'round in suits, i bring out the thug in them,

I take em home, fuck her, get high and never call again

Well rick james, maury jane

Gangsters are pussies and thugs are lame

Gangsters walkin' 'round in suits, i bring out the thug in them,

Got the fridgedest temperature on my wrist again

And that's reallife that i was aimed to belove by my family tree

Discerning gangsters see, burning bangers to sling, all of these mics happily,

Housing projects, middle class gangsters, aim and spark it,

At times i like to watch out the latest shit