This is a song about "Cars money weed slut"

I dont give a fuck about nothing slut!

Without your love it's cold as fuck

Okay you have em in amazement; switching four lanes

But all i hear is "money, hoes, i'm the shit, cars and chains",

Not pussy weed money bullshit, my life through pain

It's a shameso much pressure on my brain

Middle finger missing so i can not give a fuck

So if you spreadin lies ill have to smack a slut

Like i'm only serving 20 rocks

Run away from the cars...

I love you though i'll still fuck

Oh, did i scare you, slut?

Chrome lips on the forgi's damn near swallowing the street

All these rappers talk about is sex money and weed

Sb nike's, with the grey box

I feel like i got fifty cars