This is a song about "Thrift shop"

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

Make me throw my diamonds up, bitch, my life was hard knock

You gotta look at reality, understand that shit so you don't get caught

There will never be a day where i'm vacant and ill never be placed in a shop!

The beggars can't borrow, the record sales drop

Countless bitches like spree shop, connect like free spot/

Had so much kush and ciroc, bitch, i think my heart stop

I was headed down over to the head shop

Faded like a barber shop

I make her cum a lot

So i'mma talk about a little bit of that

Candy shop 50 cents in my pocket gimme it

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

Nessy loch monster stop will he though? probably not

They rock n rolland bring tha funk to tha whole nation

From mechanic shop to full time, never took a vacation