This is a song about "Hat films"

Dc, wale - nice ball cap

I wear a polo hat

I don't want it on my back

I tip my hat off to you for that

Yeah got to the club early just to get in free

Ya bitch start tripping i just flip her off hat balcony

Out of the way, with the golden hat on the ground

Illest bitch alive, realest bitch around

Bitch i got that fucking swag, you don't know my fucking dad

A green bill on a yellow hat, soon worth three mil how bout that?

But underneath this hat was some hair and a pair of horns

Make your bitches' therapist ask for dental records

We come through throbbing like thunder storms

Imagine if this hat was a crown of thorns

Back to my abandoned ship wearing the captains hat,

And tell them bitches we real niggas is bout that