This is a song about "Auto car"

You talk like grand theft auto when you're just swiping wallets

I don't care who exist, the exorcist moving bricks

Nigga i'm a hundred miles far

Yea got big stacks get me a car

You know...you know who you are

With out you following me in the car

Grand theft auto: vice city too

Tinted out, you ain't seeing through

Where there is no rules car

She prayed on me passing that bar

It ain't where i been

In the car with a gun,

I'm a fucking rap star

Bad, just like an 80's car