This is a song about "Expensive clothed"

You're just mad that i'm like expensive toilet paper

Fed her acid now the duct tape quacks back at her

Hindsight, dimes and fame, expensive things/

She'll do anything for me, nothing but hits

The say they're heartless, but i feel them when they show me love

Heavy doses, hands grippin on expensive sodas

My bumpers bent license suspended renewals expensive

Older people looking at me how i bought all of this

And when we on the road, bitches follow the tour bus

Heavy doses, hands grippin on expensive sodas

Heavy doses, hands grippin on expensive sodas/

I hear you callin' me to come back, i'm a sucka for love

Then im off by the morning i dont no these hoes im just another recordin this

Releasing excessive content, while realizing how expensive this rap project is,

Im colder than guccis burr, my style is more expensive versace fur!

Pssst... psssssst... aiyyoare you afraid to die, or do you wanna live forever