This is a song about "Cars hindi"

Odd future wolf gang, wolf gang presents

All i need is moola cars and friends

Dreaming about the cars, clothes, bitches, and hoes,

Wayne told me that and that's just how it goes

Run away from the cars...

Sb nike's, with the grey box

Bubbling above the elevated tracks and cars

I'm an eskimo, nigga, i got cold bars

We don't want you with skinny legs and the big ass ass shots

That look in his mama's eyes, he was traumatized by police cars,

While in the distance i hear passing cars

Your bitch looking messy like she smoking rocks

Took a shot, tired of runnin from the niggas and the cops

With reality defeating n leaving scars guns shot from cars

Heard the sound of several gun shots

We drive around in million dollar sports cars