This is a song about "Shoes and coffee"

You saying you want coffee

Wanna see you work your body

Now you spell iti say young money bitch forever

I don't care about the nice cars and shoes with the leather,

A broken opportunity, wear the shoes and then you'll see, not a g, but a he, an every man

Crack got her crazyguess who's giving birth to a babyi don't trip or let it fade mefrom out of the fryin pan

Y'all sippin' in champagne, while we're just drinkin' coffee

Lock my heart up, this is jail, throw away the key

But i'd just rather 2-step, like my first steps

Jordan on my shoes, i got the eights and tens

Iron my clothes, pick out some shoes

Play zeus, homeboy, get a replaced tooth

Sorry, that’s just part of my hobby

Cause why smoke weed when you can drink black coffee?

Khakis pressed, nike shoes crispy and fresh laced, so i guess it ain't

Of the very same baby that the virgin mary raised