This is a song about "Cuting up"

Car with no limit what

It's gonna be a fight up

Tell them to keep it running, i’m keeping the grass cut

So crank it up live it up until the sun is up up up

Lights coming up, night coming up,

Ummmm yes, we don't stand in the club

Shit sun never came up

That shit was wack as fuck

Half a mill "rap-touring," jarrett jack boy

Hold up, hold up, hold up, we bear the croix

We're young and we don't give a fuck

My teenage years were fucked up,

On how they set me up

The cool say i'm thug