This is a song about "Car deal"

Between the seal and its a done deal

But still homey keep it real, how does it feel

Slumdog far apart any sub par

Jokes on you i don't have a car

That gal want me ride har

'bout to get my other car

Down the street to the car,

I don’t care where ya are

She prayed on me passing that bar

Where there is no rules car

No i can't drive a car

Young money, d-town's all star

The engine in back of my car

Hope my city is not too far

She shift my gears and whispered in my ear

The dea and the cca made a deal