This is a song about "You moom"

You cant run you cant hide , they find you and detach you

Interscope is my fam, so i ain't tryna make no issue

See you, touch you, hear you

Why we gotta argue

You talkin bout you breakin out

In the back seat and it's getting quite loud

The boa know they loving the crew

Nobody cares about you except you

Indubitably i'm too street

You take what you don't need.

You expect me to respect you?

Wolf gang, triple six crew

When you know that you are

Hope my city is not too far

Whether you wrong or you right

My uncle pulled me to the side