This is a song about "Foreign cars supreme north face x surpreme designer glock 40"

Dub a.l.e., still a son of a gun

All my bitches be foreign

Like i'm only serving 20 rocks

Run away from the cars...

Shit don't stopcuz i can make that ass drop

These niggas take me to the glock

I’m t-raww young nigga i’m the shit

40 with a million clip

And try to deplete foreign populations creating complications.

She said that we could switch it up and you can sit where mama sits/

And work hard then i pass like steve nash

40 on my face, getting cash

Or your designer clothes littering the floor,

Might as well, mix it up. im a fashion whore