This is a song about "Beat shoes"

Uh, that shit you talk don't move me nada

Shoes, louis, prada, groupie blah blah

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

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

Pathological liars even know i'm the truth

When they wouldn't be the same with a day in my shoes,

Ain't none of my niggas crip, and we giving niggas the blues

The fittest crew like a pair of nike jordan tennis shoes,

Zero options to choose

Like the swoosh on my shoes

Got her the bently coup, she call that old news

Back straight, eyes low, he wears khakis and polo shoes

Man i feel ya i been in ya shoes,

Play zeus, homeboy, get a replaced tooth