This is a song about "Polo t shirts and versace shoes"

The goal is the globe and... the versace robe and

Some niggas sayin’ bullsh-t but they don’t be important

A photographic memory, i'm never gonna lose

Back straight, eyes low, he wears khakis and polo shoes

Sober up and i'm in narnia without any shoes

You would think that i had a match for a tooth

Tonight she gon' fuck with mei beated up that pussy

Go dissed raise your hands and rise up start screamin t

So i told her i got something you've been waiting for

Orts ill deep throat your mum with a polo and make it taste menthol

Everybody coming home deserve a white benz

Jordan on my shoes, i got the eights and tens

We are being wiped off the face of this earth

And it hurts, take the "t" from "trust" and just reverse,