This is a song about "Nike airmaxs pussy weed"

This is the concrete

"kill this nigga, guns and weed"

You wondering why she ain't fucking, we winning, nigga you lose

The fittest crew like a pair of nike jordan tennis shoes,

You think i'm scared of you, pussy?

Look it something they can't ever see

I just want somebody i can see

Kitty cornered now you're hissing pussy

Weed and rapping weed in jays

Say you through will all my foul ways

Off of smashing the jack,i had yager we got back to bills,cops looking for us

So soon. minding your own business walking down the street just doing you like nike says.

Even when y'all deep, y'all still all sweet

You know i only smoke that bomb weed,

Got racks, ain’t talking tits

Im sick (puke) like my nike kicks