This is a song about "Young gang"

Young money young money yeah we getting rich

Hop back in the van and then depart the bitch

I don't normally, i-i-i don't normally

I was born in a gang territory

My home girl told me i got an issue

Branko brothers gone and gang wars too

She glammed up behind that eyeliner i know there's tears

It's for the high crime rates for all that gang bang violence,

Keep your eyes open, i can only say i'll try

If you feel gang bang is the sweetest song,bitch standby

Rapping bout this gang a whole hornets nest.

Half your body laying on my chest

Focus on getting educated, not gang affiliated,

So tell me i ain't shit, go and embellish it a bit

My parents went away on a week's vacation and

No gang alignment but i'm very vibrant