This is a song about "Gucci backpack"

Why i had white bags in my backpack

Pump, fake, jumpshot, ball hit the back

What stares back? fuck backpack rap, fuck trap,

And i rap like a nigga who invented rap

I was alerting her just to reinsert in her

Get backpack 'n ya gear on, time to cross the border.

Migrated with my backpack

Goddamn, the boy's back

The blacks kill blacks for a crack of respect

Gucci loui fendi belts with the suede felt

We the moody, gucci, louis and pucci men

Hit me up in a couple days, we can try again

The young white boy with weed in his backpack

And i got that bait, they all bad