This is a song about "Car crew"

Yea got big stacks get me a car

My pen sparks the benchmark i fench off tar

If your man can't keep up wit you

Of claiming i can defeat your crew

O conquered coke hits in his gay car

Hope my city is not too far

Nigga i'm a hundred miles far

Bad, just like an 80's car

See you was there every year when i needed you

Unlike spoiled brats and their manicured crew,

See, i like the person that you are

Jokes on you i don't have a car

I know i've came so far

Got a license, no car

My daddy need a new car

The hotels we staying in twelve star