This is a song about "April fools"

And now you fools better be clapping

I got bars u lil niggas sell ring

Think theyre taking us for fools

Yesterday's paper, that's why you old news

Keep it cool and drop stool on fools

Niggas couldn't fill my shoes

Constant battles of fools

With women with issues

And y'all still follow trends? all of y'all some damn fools.

Fuck it we on the move, none of use tryna lose

Detected fools that create titles for trials

I ain't used to it, she got that hot love

It was on april seventh, close to eleven at night.

Gettin' highwhite boys done wrecked their shittryin to check my ride

Because yall are fucking fools.

So cool, my bitch got no shoes