This is a song about "New sneakers"

I know bro, let's try something new

To the hood: y'all don't need me, i need you

You can get ya cash on nigga if ya peep

Got my sneakers on my shoes strapped to my feat

Then never touch it, like your goatee it's grown for years

I earned my stripes like i stole some old sneakers

For multiple years, witness peers catch gunshots

Black sneakers. black tops. talking smack while the smack drops

Baby told me that she never memorized a verse

Boobie gave me the game, change to give me some sneakers

I know they pay me too much of attention

A new world order, with a new constitution

And real bitches don't respect you

Time to go find someone new