This is a song about "Google drive"

Hustlin in our hoods , slanging nothing but the goods / street to street you will

Sorry, i know that words to big for you, she bout to look that shit up on google

Felatio fetish, broads know me where i live

And i swear, one day they'll see the car that i drive

Quietly violent drive irises

Through the grapevine yeah they diss diss

I'm a doberman, pinch yourself in the arm and pay homage, pupil

Sorry, i know that words to big for you, she bout to look that shit up on google

Picture me lettin this chump survive

Eyes closed, drinking whiskey, let the car drive

Let a nigga drive slow,

I hit the studio

I'll drive you over rappers insane

I like my hoodies fucked with lame

A nigga wanna drive slow,

Your girlfriend want to follow