This is a song about "Getaway car"

Young money, d-town's all star

Your music in the car

The engine in back of my car

She prayed on me passing that bar

At least i have my own house and a car!

Nigga i'm a hundred miles far

In the car with a gun,

Mami... she open, she open

Hope my city is not too far

I'm in my other car

I'm hopped up on it, it won't go away

That gateway is my getaway

I need a 17 car garage

Heard the sound of several gun shots

No i can't drive a car

Slumdog far apart any sub par