This is a song about "Girls cars money"

Like i'm only serving 20 rocks

Whiskey cigars and fast cars?

And i'm still hurtin over pops

Run away from the cars...

And it is to drive in all these fancy cars

Its way different ma you see em passin' out bars

Dreams of giant mansions, diamonds chains, 8 or 9 cars,

Left chicago with good money for 5 drops

I need henny on the rock, my queen top notch

From fine girls and cars to a brand new watch

Who fly? i'm a red eye with eye drops

I feel like i got fifty cars

Begin to make me feel like a little kid again

Thinkin you're so good cause you got money, cars, and fame,

They talk about the flash clothes, cars, money, cash hoes,

Two big faces on my wrist, boy i got a couple those