This is a song about "Got a car and"

And a car with no backseat and some leg room

Figure i would make the nba and make me a fortune

And where we've come and how we still have to go really far

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

And leave the scene the way i came herethough some people say it's crazy

Then runs outside its nine past 12 he runs into the street a car hits him and he

Put a rapper in his place and slam my car hood down,on his skull,

Cause see way back, i thought to fuck with you was impossible

And i'm still hurtin over pops

I need a 17 car garage

Lana blue jeans, pulling up in a fast car

Cause yo ass got me fiending for ya so far

Ay yo you wonder who i are

At least i have my own house and a car!

I think you got your onstar button inside your car stuck

Out with the homies, cuz shorty wanna be a thug