This is a song about "Proud pants"

A first rounder, y'all don't want a russell

Attached like pants keepin casual

Then i'mma throw this money while you do it with no hands

From that. from where i come from, can't even afford pants.

He in bootcamp, you on food stamps

To the same plant, and the same pants

And if we don't we'll have a race of babies

(ain't too proud 2 beg), pssh, nigga please

And really don't matter unless y'all coming with

Fifty grand in my pants like ivy smith

Third ward general, young cash money

Ma family aint proud of me