This is a song about "Le cyclisme"

Wale, real nigga, where the totem, blowin' bomb haze

(ball so hard) let’s get faded, le meurice for like 6 days

Every visit to neimans, i swear don't even see a tag

When im in the rap game if they say that, ill put them in my duff...le bag!

It's a battlejust for tha big money

And a mother who will never le-eave me