This is a song about "Drag cars"

Run away from the cars...

Like i'm only serving 20 rocks

Got police chasen meto my niggas from old blocks

All they talk about is money, weed, and cars/

Bullshit will drag you away

Round my motherfuckin way

To drag his lying ass back to his padded cell

Thought she hot i swear, probably rougher than hell

And i'm still hurtin over pops

Hoes love me because of my cars

Then drag the body in and hide it in the basement

What the fuck? gee willikers and no, i'm not drunk

Go continue staring at the sky,dream of expensive cars

I ain't fucking with kfc but i may eat up the box

Slangin' rocks with your glocks put this tape in your box

We drive around in million dollar sports cars