This is a song about "Car a"

No a/c cheap car to do work

Keep that tucked ‘fore somebody get hurt

My daddy need a new car

Just to let you know, you are

So much green my new car should be a golf cart

And when you fuckin' for the night, you don't need a heart

Nigga i'm a hundred miles far

Got a license, no car

I don't know why the industry wanna keep me a secret

Mayonaise colored car, that shit's a miracle whip

Lana blue jeans, pulling up in a fast car

The underdog of the underground has come far

Believe my mom still needs a new car

She prayed on me passing that bar

I'm a race car you're a van with flat tires

And this world's mine, but the womb is hers