This is a song about "Mall sushi"

I do pacsun like the store in the mall

Just me and my boss no worries at all

When i get that 10 racks nigga we gone hit the mall

They ain't hard, swear to god, these niggas ain't real at all

Give it to these broads,imake em soar back and all that

We can go to the mall, then be back to the crib

Flight back from japan, jiro sushi in a bag

Rolling with the dopest hoes and they don't know i rap

Didn't do a thing at all

I'm shutting shit down in the mall

It ain't hard, swear to god, these niggas ain't real at all

To get a pair, natives killed him right in front the mall

Send her to the mall for some shit you can't afford

Dad wasn't around -- my father figure was too short

It is not hard, swear to god. these niggas ain't real at all

You heard i was in jail, well i just came from the mall