This is a song about "Car crew"

Baby, you know who you are

Bad, just like an 80's car

You're my reflection and all i see is you

Stay positive and hang with the crew

Then i blow, i’ma close out the par

O conquered coke hits in his gay car

Who smokin in my car?

Slumdog far apart any sub par

Then push the milk on a slow bend

Yea my crew vexed, crew vexed

She’s a star if i ever seen one

Kill your crew for no reason

Down the street to the car,

Nigga i'm a hundred miles far

Thinking you're all big with your little crew,

Win or losered or bluewe must all stay true