This is a song about "Thrift"

She's a white vegetarian, i'll get this blonde cock

When standing next to macklemore's girls in a thrift shop

Go to thrift store and pick up your missing shoes

That man there throw wale on the shelf and i lose

I got a closet full of them thrift store tank tops, and you ain't even know it,

Still standin' and in love with my prideheard frivolous beats, we past that

And pawn shops and thrift stores and food lion, nail it hard,

And my bank account look just like a phone card

Wic, goodwill, salvation army, thrift shops, and powdered milk,

You told me life would never, ever, ever get this perfect

And pawn shops and thrift stores and food lion, nail it hard,

Have to move that bitch so far she need a postcard

Now i can't afford clothes from the god damn thrift shop

I diddy bop and make them titties pop

Its way different ma you see em passin' out bars

Family day, goodwill, section 8, medicaid, and thrift shops,