This is a song about "Sneakers and jeans"

Get a little smart, want to change yo tops

Black sneakers. black tops. talking smack while the smack drops

I’m sayin’ that i know, revealing them most

Love rapping love sneakers above those

Before i'm nineteen, i'll be put on just like these tight jeans

This is not somethin that i wrote for tha queens

You fags wear #jeremy #scott #wings, fly sneakers on

And i can see us after school, we'd bomb

To me playing in the game is worth more than the seats

But then again got her period blood all up on my jeans

Snazzy like a doctor, white converse sneakers.

Know it hurts that she flirts with a nigga this is worse

So grab ya friends and let's take ya back to my house

Jeans sagging down, magazines, milli rounds,

Dreamed away all these right dreams, nightmares squash like tight jeans

As i stare at the ceiling fan, as a fan of these wicked streets