This is a song about "Churidaar suit"

This is anti mark mcguire it takes patience for power

Yo girl's heart seen my diamonds so you know it suit her

Cause youse a down ass bitch, and i ain't mad at cha

I'm just hopin' and prayin' that i can make it suit ya

Suit 'n tie, saggy's 'n rag, say goodbye, in the body bag.

I deserve a medal, lap 'em on every track

Give me tall glass, coconut ciroc, please, no soda pop

An alias to suit the suit top he rocked from this crude snob he robbed

Gucci man, it's the gucci crew

This rap shit don't suit you, rather shoot you

Approach for contactcause i'm live i multiply

Then vest em b4 they dress em wit suit and tie

Wear my hat to the back, i'm in a different kind of mood

Don't you hate it when you forget to wash your skin suit

With young kirko, and that h right on my belt loop

The devil doesn't wear prada, the devil wears a suit,