This is a song about "Fast cars money"

Like that bron-bron? i had that long time ago

The money, cars, and clothes, the riches and dough,

Yeah, fancy cars, big bodies and fresh kicks

She on media take out, but don't take out her kids

Metaphors in every color, these indelible bars

Spittin' ridiculous shit about mitsubishi plants, makin' cars

So i'mma push it to the end and take quarters on shots

Dreams of giant mansions, diamonds chains, 8 or 9 cars,

Its way different ma you see em passin' out bars

We drive around in million dollar sports cars

Get a little smart, want to change yo tops

Hoes love me because of my cars

Shout out chrissy, rozay and all that

Money fast like eminem's rap

Y’all niggas ain’t no stars

I feel like i got fifty cars