This is a song about "Nice things"

I'll hit you hooky like you skipping class

Nice hotel, nice weed, nice beer, nice ass

And when i start to rise

We could go someplace nice

Silicone bitches got the confidence

Realising that world leans on things

That going through some things

Soon as the stooly sings

Now you finna cut your hair, you waiting to excel

Don't wear nice things on my body, it doesn't work too well

Prove that if you were half as nice,

They getting nice, they got some ice

I'm in your head like mnemonic device

Don't tail me, nah i won't play nice

Well alright yo, that shit sounds nice

Uhh, addicts arise, when i arrive