This is a song about "Car tyres"

No i can't drive a car

You know...you know who you are

Where there is no rules car

That gal want me ride har

I don’t care where ya are

Who smokin in my car?

Wit’ some killers and everybody know who we are

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

You get close but no cigar

O conquered coke hits in his gay car

If there’s a shining star

Bad, just like an 80's car

Fuck cops, i'm a fucking rock star

With out you following me in the car

'bout to get my other car

Young money, d-town's all star