This is a song about "Cart wheels"

I'm high,but i still can handle wheels

Don't fast forward ima serve you some keys

Nose round like the wheels that my rims spin on

It's cole, won't lie, won't stop 'til the race is won

My criteria ain't even that serious

See me on a roll like the wheels on the bus

Blowin smoke slow like hoes throwin crack in the cart

Fed ain't dumb but they sittin' in the cold dark

Niggas ride together like the wheels on a chrysler

If its not couture, i will not go to her

Something like serena mixed with trina, have you seen her

Me and my niggas role together like the wheels on a chrysler

I ain't about my chains and shined wheels, or those blind grills,

My city's culture to the game now in existence

Spent a long time coming up this road

Face i'm just a wheels man, and i'm broke,