This is a song about "Black tuxedos rich piana speedo socks"

Slangin' rocks with your glocks put this tape in your box

Gettin' stopped by cops with glocks to rock socks,

For multiple years, witness peers catch gunshots

Aiyyo, we went from standin on blocks, without some socks

A fuck that we will never give is like our pops

Bitches flock to the ciroc used to get off in socks

Such a savage, come and ravage, black or white, rich or poor,

After this eighth be high like out of middle school

Top dropped down, black on black

You got reason to brag

Blow my smoke out the window, dropping ashes on the bridge

Go fuck fendi cassh and bugatti boy rich

Where would i be without my dogs

Dimes in my socks the pigs watching like hawks

Riding around with ms. reece and them

Rich white and black white-washed men/