This is a song about "Louis vittion swag"

New orleans, swag, wild style, foul child, suckers,

Thinking about who the fuck your nigga gone serve

Me & mom alone every dinner

Chanel louis prada what a mixture

New orleans, swag, wild style, foul child, suckers,

See me, i’d rather cut let ya body give birth

Always got a song to do can't get along it's true

You have swag, i even prefer based god over you

Like a small garage in your backyard

You could say im like louis & clark

I got a line downstairs ma, i'm in the grind

But his swag so dope he fuck them bitches from behind