This is a song about "Ferrari"

Triple white ferrari yeah thats the easter bunny

I think you need the streets to succeed the industry

She fly high, high in the sky, ho i can't see you

Glaring at that guy that ferrari belongs to/

Bitches gettin mad when i hit their ferrari

To be rich like a king, and live my life, trouble free

As i read every word that you write, i can only imagine

I'm in a ferrari, racin', chasin' the end of the line, placin' number one

Im already past that zipping by in a ferrari they in a hatchback

We ain't having ittime to tear this shit back, ghetto children kick back