This is a song about "Disigner clothes"

I take tokes while you little niggas take notes

We don't do laundry we just buy more clothes,

In my room, redefinin' the meanin' of black holes

But youre there and the fuzz shaking the drugs out your clothes

Like clothes, herself swallows my census

I ain't used to it, she got that hot love

My bankrolls, got the cops comin in plain clothes

Alot of episodesand as the glock loads

She's shivering in the cold, 'cause she's outside with no clothes

You dead broke, yes folks, the jewels are like egg yolks

Cuz no one wears clothes like tht anymore

Hands up, throw me up against the wall

Clothes are dusted and he loathes these kids

She likes the way it hits her lips

Getting the clothes for free that i'm wearing

Tryin’ to bag a brother with a super bowl ring