This is a song about "Retro shirt"

But if i get knocked, i ain't got no bail

You wear a shirt, my records even in a jail

Got my shirt off the club too packed

Racks on racks, i don’t know how to act

My shirt, purple label my shirt

Chasing them checks, nike work

Oh, a taco joke, domo smoke, i heard

You can get naked or just keep on your shirt

Pants up and shirt tucked in,the nerdy version

Until the buzz go away lets have a little fun

Then i vomit on your t shirt like it's mom's spaghetti

That bastard was buzzing like woody so we get it for free

Stop the crying there mascara on her shirt

Suspended from school coolest nigga without effort

We still visualize places, that we can roll in peace

Vomited on this teacher's t shirt, he asked me to leave