This is a song about "Fleet s"

Till you scream " what s my what s my name whats name!!!!

I am not tina, buddy, do not give my window pain

Don't murder me murder me, killa a nigga in his sleep

Bringing a crew would be good but, yall cant handle my fleet

We gonna ball all year, nigga know that

Get wit this 90's baby tupac shit

Hop in and let me test drive

It´s the battle of life

40's on the 20's with the stove top, i'm steady plannin',

It's ironic cause i always hear you talking about one

And i'm participatin' in this crazed game of the 2000's,

Like i went to sierra leone in a homecoming dress

I told him get his 9 and run

And that´s how it has begun