This is a song about "Having the best clothes"

Money's on my mind, break the bank, now the clothes and hoes,

Bitch i'm ballin' like i'm comin' off of free throws

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

I keep a level head, gettin high layin low

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

I'm love stoned from everywhere and she knows

You keep praying on your break, i hope you got a sling

I'm in traffic, distracted by the chat that i'm having

I take tokes while you little niggas take notes

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

Then some lady named billie holiday

The best of the best, emma rae.

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

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