This is a song about "Fresh new shoes"

Khakis pressed, nike shoes crispy and fresh laced, so i guess it ain't

They see me in that lavender tank, you'd rather just faint

I ain't tryna fight back, but baby

Crockadillys are the shoes for me

Kill the jungle let the cats loose

Why you keep falling from your own shoes?

I make my old bitch buy me all the latest shoes

New released nike shoes, pay your dues, get the clues,

Through new fresh lenses, time to fuck shit up with no consequences

A lot of women from conversation could fall in love

Ive got neon laced shoes, i used to wear crayon paint shoes,

From where they take them old beats and turn em into news

Zero options to choose

You can't find your fucken shoes?