This is a song about "Ford bronco"

Make something out of nothing. nigga, i macgyver that bitch

Take some inventory, in this gorge there's a ford engine, door hinge

R.i.p to my brown bronco, keep the peace in morocco

Before you know it, she wet enough to get drowned slow

Apologizing for my actions, sometimes i get bored

Smash into your four-by-four door ford in a honda accord,

Whitey here, but don't misconstrued me with the ford,

Right past the poor in clothes they can't afford

On that water like islands they ain’t swimmin’ you dig

Tom ford tuscan leather smelling like a brick

Mom loved me before..then left me to hustle alone as she couldn't afford/

I don't blame her though...now i see her smiling everytime she sees me in my ford/

Black honda accord slash four door ford until the drivers are flattened

Big bullets, look like a mack truck, shooters ride wit’ that mac tucked