This is a song about "White shoes"

When they wouldn't be the same with a day in my shoes,

I ain’t gotta lie, they know i’m the truth

Iron my clothes, pick out some shoes

Now concentrate until you get the juice

Rollin' down the street, smokin' indo, sippin' on gin and juice

My kostons are the reason that you tossed your wrinkly leather shoes

Back straight, eyes low, he wears khakis and polo shoes

All them bitches converse with me off that react juice

This homosexual troll living under my shoes

That man there throw wale on the shelf and i lose

Flow is china white, skin is diamond white,

But there's nothing else inside

They tryin to take a walk in my shoes,

Play zeus, homeboy, get a replaced tooth

You need shoes i need booze

So cool, my bitch got no shoes