This is a song about "Doing cars"

Rich, 2pac and the click, smokin' blunts, loadin' clips

Yeah, fancy cars, big bodies and fresh kicks

Got like a hundred cars

Ya'll had your run, don't ruin ours

She floating round winners, now your bitch you losing

Hello challenger how are you doing,

Dreaming about the cars, clothes, bitches, and hoes,

You got your mean little walk with the model pose

We drive around in million dollar sports cars

Whole lot of cobras with dope like soap bars

Fuck your cars, fuck your feelings.

We buy cars, y’all flip whips

My garage full of cars that bounce

Dreamin big wanna have nice cars big house

Forearm with my gang name, that's an old carve

Bubbling above the elevated tracks and cars