This is a song about "Fresh and fitted"

Yeah, fancy cars, big bodies and fresh kicks

I walk around understanding the politics

See you later, cause baby i'm a player, and all i heard was

And manifest as stacks of fresh similes sick with these like a bad cough

Estrogen specimen, too fitted to walk,

Cocktails, fuckin' toss one in your apartment dog

And maybe one day his kids, something that he'll live for

Finish fast a biggish blast will knock their fitted caps over

Enouph i still feel fresh

Yes sir, please confess

I got my du-rag on with my fitted sittin’ on it

You see they way out they minds with no return ticket

My jordans high-top, snapback fitted cap

And that's jay line i had to quote that