This is a song about "Flats"

Drive around and always get the flats, all i can do is pray

Now them silly bitches calling me like everyday

So i'm just making sure my verses count for something

From the cold water flats and the old public housing,

But five years from now i bet she see

I used to live where the flats be,

Maybe i should buy some hundreds, wear some fucking skinny jeans

See i'm goin' from the cold water flats to them straight-up cold flat screens,

So even though you overcame doubt and ya livin' ain't bad

Cruisin around with four flats all the way to fon du lac,

Snapchats or four flats doesnt bother my cats,

In my own class, bitch i got them cold raps