This is a song about "My new jordan s"

Pressed in timeswe busted like bubbleswith the police

College degree, scores on my s a t, shit, please,

I'm using my tooth bait to get that bitches teeth paste

Scratch my back all of that it get s me crazed

.4’s for 15, yea my niggas we be taxing a lot

I ain't for that work, trying to see my daughter walk

And we gotta win, she wanna be my friend

S on my chest like a superman vest

When you keep em right beside you

My ride old but my rims new,

Third ward general, young cash money

Colonizing's my new strategy

Living if she is or not

My brother need a new job

And coulda retired at 29 in my 20′s still

So i spend it real fast, cause i’m tryna sit and chill