This is a song about "Hustler whips money rims"

They say i need some guidance

From golden rings to them 17 inch rims

He got a wife, ex-wife, and a baby mother

Thirteen years old and know about the streets, hustler,

Lil prps like 3 digits

I crash whips when my track skips

If she cook and keep her vagina like a secret

Iced rims, custom ish, sounding like a fatter whip

Rims, henny, and reminisce

Ask her address she holla saks fifth

God mc oh my god you gotta see

Whips they cant afford to carry

From hustler rappers bragging about selling the whitest coke,

My heart is all kind of cold, hope that you all got a coat

My ride old but my rims new,

I was twelve when the gunned you