This is a song about "Driving and smoking"

Yeah we drinking and driving in the rain

Hundred thousand dollars and that’s on champagne

Thats my surroundings in compton, have common sense

Bodies break down and still smoking cigarettes,

No bullshit, every shy bitch can get a rose

Chillin back smoking weed writing raps and fucking hoes

The beggars can't borrow, the record sales drop

No sword tho just rhymes and blunt smoking alot

So anything do is everything to you

She's in her brand new coupe and she's smoking too

Physical making life miserable keep smoking until dragons and tattooed

And stabbing this ice cube look-a-like to show you a nigga with attitude

You just servin yourself, go pull up to pump three

While toking till i'm feeling high and smoking like a g