This is a song about "Gucci down to the socks"

And so the muscle flow is something you can't get no muzzel for

Baby you like saying my name the most on your gucci bag and more

The who, what, where and the when, i need to cool down

The fourth one, i like to kick around

Knocking socks to own up or show accretion

Little nigga so they picked on him, hassled him

With hi-tek on the score, once more, of course

Dimes in my socks the pigs watching like hawks

She got mad i leaned over, i'm nursing her

That's like gucci to tommy hilfiger

Shout outs to gucci, let's shoot this fuckin movie

Cause now it's on for you and me, all i can see

Those riches abusing socks and the teen glistening

My sister and them, all my niggas listening

You know you stuntin’ a break – uh break- breakdown

You'd have to be the dumbest fucker around to through down