This is a song about "Clean cars"

Y’all niggas ain’t no stars

Hoes love me because of my cars

In this fucking line at ralph's buying granola bars

Go continue staring at the sky,dream of expensive cars

Livin the fast life, in fast cars

Like i'm only serving 20 rocks

Odd future wolf gang, wolf gang presents

All i need is moola cars and friends

I'll meet you in the sky

Cars are passing by, guy

Mouth of midas so dreams are close clean

Show ‘em how much they really mean

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

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

Whiskey cigars and fast cars?

Rapping as i'm mocking deaf rock stars