This is a song about "Girl in the car"

Two reflections into one

In the car with a gun,

Mobb deep shook it but prodigy took it a lil' too far

I'm an attacker packing a magnum in the back of the car

O. trice always rep his block

Got yo girl in the spot

And he just fell asleep in his car eating three musketeers in the rear seat

How come he's not in counseling? fucka's loud while he's sound asleep

Young money, d-town's all star

The engine in back of my car

In a drug-dealing locked car with the police in hot pursuit,

Cause i’ve been counting all this dirty paper for a minute

Who smokin in my car?

Nigga i'm a hundred miles far

Mass appeal,and this bag i hit got me alaskan chill

I left the fucking place and sat in my car and took a chill pill