This is a song about "Bacnice cars"

Ya'll had your run, don't ruin ours

Hoes love me because of my cars

Fuck your cars, fuck your feelings.

When you spill out hits

Drive real fast when i'm in my cars

And when this beat drops, your heart stops

All they talk about is money, weed, and cars/

Jordan 4 seated floorside sitting with mars

Dreamin big wanna have nice cars big house

From the projects to the penthouse

I be murdering bars

Livin the fast life, in fast cars

Left chicago with good money for 5 drops

Bubbling above the elevated tracks and cars

In this fucking line at ralph's buying granola bars

Go continue staring at the sky,dream of expensive cars