This is a song about "Dolce garbana shades"

Got on my darkest shades, this man is made

Im washin off another plate

Second line & (ayo son pull the shades down and lets count this money

And that's reallife that i was aimed to belove by my family tree

Okkay okka i heard she wanted dolce

It's like sunshine on a rainy day

Got my shades on, i walk down the street and yes i'm a pretty boy

Who ya got left to congregate deploy activate decoy

I don't want fans to see the darkness bitch even white has 50 shades of black/

A bunch of fucking wolves and rats having niggers the size of shaq

I barely can see throw my hazy shades, wish i had good grades

To the point that he just breaks, snaps, and it's all it takes

Ya, laid in the shades of the everglades, finally forever paid, wearing

And i have to say that music keeps me here, by far, the main thing

You niggas ain't harden, you readin them 50 shades of gray books

Check me i be jumping out the coupe, swagger through the roof