This is a song about "Wearing green"

Because your booty mad thick behind them juicy ass lips

Who resort to wearing some little sweater jackets

You little niggas little league i'm the real thing

But i never stopped swearing so i'm sorry for the wearing

I dream of makin green/

I see a young teen

Box logo on my muthafuckin' chest

Fight for life always wearing a vest

When wearing super skinny jeans.

Don't nobody move when we walk tha streets

You aint wantin the green,

It's roc nation, this my team

I'll detect ya wearing ya grandmothers sweater i

Cuz they all broken, why do ghetto birds die

Wearing tanks and tatoos and shit.

But i'm leaving town in a little bit