This is a song about "Hot wheels"

Spinning like wheels under my heels,

Little more weed, first class seats

On hot blocks, to pop rocks, hot shots for top spots,

Left chicago with good money for 5 drops

In the limelight being red hot

To y'all minds i'm like a uk clock

Just face it i'm a wheels man,

Yeah, the kid in this thang

Stop flossing, all you "ballers", fuck your benz, shiny wheels,

I just wanna get some head, maybe ass ‘fore i leave

See me on a roll like the wheels on the bus

Hoping that nobody don't notice

Me and my niggas role together like the wheels on a chrysler

I could give a fuck as long as there’s something that’s behind of her

I'm high,but i still can handle wheels

In private, not public in the streets