This is a song about "Cody ford"

Six-fifty, three hundred my shirt free

So get off that whip cody,

Tom ford tuscan leather smelling like a brick

Push you into an old lady bagging plastic

An anonymous killa like the zodiac stop acting up like cody and zack

You're trying to raise 2 bad kids on your ownand there's no way i can pay you back

Whitey here, but don't misconstrued me with the ford,

I can change the whole game if a nigga bored

Henry ford, paul revere, i destroy

Yo my mommy toy was my pride and joy

A shelter from hector with experience from vector then i got bored

I don't blame her though...now i see her smiling everytime she sees me in my ford/

Smash into your four-by-four door ford in a honda accord,

But daddy gotta order somethin dealers can't afford