This is a song about "Js"

She don't even need a job, got one anyways

I make the whack rappers all shake in their fake j's

Outdoors got the heat waves from these j's

Lookin' for these better days

Don't try to buy my js they put you in debt

Now i don’t know if you was trying to check

I got ones, threes, all the sheez you wish your js were as fresh as these

Me and my family, my friends, nigga we ride for you always

Yee yee these js stay fresh for days,

Pull up on these 26’s, i’m a vanity slave