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

But all i hear is "money, hoes, i'm the shit, cars and chains",

Ambition is priceless that’s something in your veins

That your buying and there loving it,

And i be with p, so i got bbc shit

While in the distance i hear passing cars

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

I won’t be bragging ’bout my cars

Sb nike's, with the grey box

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

Real nigga no pistol to keep to shoot her

I don't care about the nice cars and shoes with the leather,

It's not a figure of speech when i tell you that i dumped her

My money fourth and long, but you do not get to throw

I know that cars and gold bars can bring in bitches and dough,

My future so bright i'd probably go blind before i blink twice, i ain't lying

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