This is a song about "Spending alot of money on designer cloths"

And tell them bitches we real niggas is bout that

You a buster talking alot of shit

Pressed in timeswe busted like bubbleswith the police

Through fiends and thieves dreams of shit grown on money trees,

Walked out the church, then got a call that my homie was murdered

Spending all day on the net becoming a real nerd

My shit is full of it spending money ten dollars a dime

Now i'm the young one with the 9 ready to put in my time

I'm with your girlfriend eating chips

Spending all my money on lids

It takes work and alot of dedication to make history,

They hating, patrolling and trying to catch me riding dirty

Have you seen ibiza with beaches that look like eva with d cups

He wares a linen cloths and a pair of reed sandals

Cause i tend to talk, alot of shit

And i give it to y'all, cause y'all respect that