This is a song about "Crashing my car"

My effort is contagious, so check this boa shit

But my magic trick will cause a car to split,

So much green my new car should be a golf cart

Leave all they clothes on, baby this ain't so hard

I show her the badge on the keys of my car

Then i blow, i’ma close out the par

Street lights flashing, dark nights crashing,

Boy, i’m doin’ my damn thing

That gyal want mi ride har

I'm in my other car

See, i like the person that you are

My rhymes will have you living from house to car

But when im with my brothers with this haze in the car

This the hardest shit you've heard from la this far

Constantly changing the course so i'm crashing my collection

That's because thats these compton streets was built not to win