This is a song about "Cocaine nikes on stay classic"

It has been this way

Stay smoking on the hay

Bitch, am on dat cocaine

I'll never call you bitch again

Y'all be the next in the long line of war stories

What i spend my cash on, my nikes and big tees

And i swear, my lord, i been down to earth

Feast dibs on the girl with the cocaine converse.

Through all that rain, i kept my flame

Im gonna stay on your brain

Doing cocaine, pretty dry on a church day

As you sit and pray, hoping the beatings'll go away

His blunder was misshapen, try stay on track

I'm trying to make a way, she never call back

That i'mma pay for with dimes, nickels and quarters and shit

It was surely a classic his whole career was a classic