This is a song about "Car crashes"

The hotels we staying in twelve star

My rhymes will have you living from house to car

O conquered coke hits in his gay car

Nigga i'm a hundred miles far

You know...you know who you are

Got a license, no car

'bout to get my other car

You're in a seminar

Right car with the wrong thang

I gotta question for you man

Run a cartel like a real rick ross

I need a 17 car garage

Where there is no rules car

Ay yo you wonder who i are

She prayed on me passing that bar

Yea got big stacks get me a car