This is a song about "Buying and selling cars befor i was 16"

Hoes show me love, niggas give me props

And it is to drive in all these fancy cars

Bubbling above the elevated tracks and cars

A fuck that we will never give is like our pops

Knew she was dying but with the mixes she kept buying

Oppose the one poisoning the minds - they lying

Listen busters, scarier when i finger fuck her

And i park cars i don't pay for the meter,

The big bad wolf to me you're just a minor fox

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

Look how i do it, yo i'm taking you back

I ain't buying your diss towards 'mac were you on crack?

Rapping as i'm mocking deaf rock stars

Whiskey cigars and fast cars?

Child parents see my music and say "thats one album you will not be buying"

And i have to say that music keeps me here, by far, the main thing