This is a song about "Car kids"

Young money, d-town's all star

Your music in the car

Down the street to the car,

Slumdog far apart any sub par

But when im with my brothers with this haze in the car

Weekend trippin to wherever, only heaven is far

Nigga i'm a hundred miles far

At least i have my own house and a car!

With the goons i spar

Where there is no rules car

Two reflections into one

In the car with a gun,

I can't drive a car but

Fuck that shit, i don't give a fuck

You know...you know who you are

I grabbed my keys, ran straight to my car