This is a song about "Arsenal football club"

I am not paying no motherfucking retail for purple label this summer

Here comes the boom, this is football fuckas, so i stood tall while you suffer

You ain't' doing shit til you put 10 gees on fantasy football

Dream, catchin this flow like hakeem, catches a football, its time to crawl,

Pardon me i have an arsenal of artistry articulating and slaughtering

I guess i left my dignity up in the cupboard, cause every girl i'm digging

A twenty somethin cup

She was the queen of the club

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

Feuding over their underground crown in a fight club

Hitmen taking out people at the club

Under pressure i don't sweat like my pores shut

You know its black thought and your boy the bro ?uest, but

Dont see how you can hate from my side of the club

But you know what

Braggin in the night club,