This is a song about "Tee"

I had on a black tee,

Bait baby, wait baby

Fif-tee /nine times till ya de-ceased/ im sick son new form of disease/

The more small people at your door like please can i receive

Hey, must be the money

Got 35 up on that last kings tee

I told her this here's overrated but i love your city baby

That creased up white tee...fresh fitted raider hat...always stay strapped test me