This is a song about "Wear gloves"

To all the frauds stop faking, relax

Crap rappers wear gold chains and hold stacks

Miami bound with my d.c. chick and we let it fly when we in the club

So cold you need to wear a hat and gloves when you blast it up

Never wear watches time causes losses in options,

We talkin' b blockers keep us with deep pockets

Plastic tarp and gloves left no traces

Chanel slippers on my bitches like you go love

I’m a rare one, camo’s and some rare ones

Parts unknown my from, steps more silent than oj gloves

Wear dem in da sand, wear dem in da snow,

I mean the shit was all bad just a week ago

And all we lack is communication like service sucks

Scared to love, readin' all of the above, i'm takin' off the gloves,

As rap's king, i wear the crown

She writes it all down