This is a song about "Boots fop"

Homey used to be a player, now i coach fools

So guess god, help me get heehaaa, staddle up, but my boots

What is life? take a step in my boots

A far reach from them rap dudes

Cuz these boots were made for walking and that's just what they'll do

I just reflect on how i ain't met you, yet boo

I wanna cock and shoot, mama plots, thinks i'm knockin' boots,

Plus how he gon’ tell me, he don't make the rules

His mother's always worried, thinks that he's knocking boots,

Honest, sincere, they seersuckers, lying in suits

Or military personnel fatigues and boots,

This the district where politicians is fucking goons

Have you with professional killas, chasing hits

"wanna knock them boots like a old pair of tims

That's all a nigga needs, i get through without food

He's knocking boots, never coulda dreamed they would prosecute,