This is a song about "Whats wrong with gates"

I’m a bad boy, bitch, ask puff, sip ciroc its my last cup

Hopefully you luck up with your asking whos who and whats what

Rich, 2pac and the click, smokin' blunts, loadin' clips

Whats it like when you fuck chicks with nice figs

Right car with the wrong thang

Fifth wheel on the back just hang

Our minds to heavens gates

High: that's why they call us planes

Then your crew whats up with the world today

I make forty-some dollars a day

Fucked around and messed with the wrong stranger.

I'd rather you tell me to hit you later

I know whats right and wrong, sometimes can be raspy or rough

I hear you callin' me to come back, i'm a sucka for love