This is a song about "Air max shoes"

Gotcha lips baby while i pull your hair

Multiple middle fingers in the air

Like the bottom of your dated shoes

Got her the bently coup, she call that old news

Come and walk a mile in my shoes.

Yea, smoking loud enjoying my youth

You would think that i had a match for a tooth

Damn i'm fly, i don't need a pair of shoes

And i done seen some old beefs make a bunch of news

When they would be the same with a day in my shoes,

How beautiful are thou, africa

Shoes, louis, prada, groupie blah blah

Why you keep falling from your own shoes?

'cuz y'all don't understand i will not lose

I ain’t gotta lie, they know i’m the truth

They tryin to take a walk in my shoes,