This is a song about "Having the best clothes"

But youre there and the fuzz shaking the drugs out your clothes

That they probably be in the closet of old folks

Love reefer and love sneaker above those

Dreaming about the cars, clothes, bitches, and hoes,

As the nurses were removing her from her brother she started having

If everybody play their position, we can win this thing

The money, cars, and clothes, the riches and dough,

The hot-box vehicle like breathing out the window

Laundry my clothes while the feds money laundry

God mc oh my god you gotta see

Learn it by the g code, fire under them street clothes,

Alot of episodesand as the glock loads

If we ain't right and always at the throats

Went down the aisles, snatchin all the clothes

Top of the dome wit it, or wroten lyrics

Why are the little kids having little kids