This is a song about "Tight pants"

Your pants get hit with cancer

Say bye bye to her

Ain't that how black's do it, right

Look, now roll my j tight

Flyer them the rest i told you i'm ish

Fifty grand in my pants like ivy smith

But it made me the man i am today, thanks

Why's the mouse sticky can you pickup your pants

That damier bag i bought her

Your pants get hit with cancer

He in bootcamp, you on food stamps

If u keep takin dollars out they pants

I'm on the stage, you in the stands

I literally almost shit my pants/

From that. from where i come from, can't even afford pants.

And i'mma throw this money while you do it with no hands