This is a song about "Car"

I grabbed my keys, ran straight to my car

This the hardest shit you've heard from la this far

Jokes on you i don't have a car

I guzzle up at the bar

With out you following me in the car

And my level is off, got a bigger cigar

Lana blue jeans, pulling up in a fast car

Then i blow, i’ma close out the par

I'm an attacker packing a magnum in the back of the car

And if you ever renege, i’ll still give you kendrick lamar

I don’t care where ya are

Who smokin in my car?

You're in a seminar

Got a license, no car