This is a song about "Beige coupe"

Guy fawkes tie esophagus knots beige

It'll last for all these crazy days

Check me i be jumping out the coupe, swagger through the roof

See it's effortless, these niggas can't step up in my shoes

Pass that, catch back, fast that

The ville with a coupe rocket

Dependin' on how i feel, either the coupe or sedan

Hold up now don’t get it twisted if you slang do your thang

And now i only listen to this hip-hop shit

Convertible coupe, bitches scream when they tops split

This coupe-i'm... in, highway about a buck fifty

You just servin yourself, go pull up to pump three

In the coupe with the tec, it's the home of the brave

Put expressions in their music and create the face

My coupe is bullet proof and i gotta luggage van,

And fuck the radio for tellin' me to snap jam