This is a song about "Hustling money cars"

I be murdering bars

Run away from the cars...

And it is to drive in all these fancy cars

Rather than buy our songs, they busy cheering the stars

Yeah, tell me about the love of ours

Livin the fast life, in fast cars

Particularly my cousin's hustling,

And now the present got you struggling

To this day, the game, will never be the same

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

And i been hustling all day, this a way, that a way

They waiting on me to give an a-okay, then the k gon' spray

So all the hustling for nothing man

Niggas ruin your plans, it’s best to do what you can

Got like a hundred cars

Watching for hollow-tip shots