This is a song about "Hyrbid cars"

Niggas is working forever my bars

Hoes love me because of my cars

While in the distance i hear passing cars

Now my watch fruity colors like trix in a box

Rapping as i'm mocking deaf rock stars

And it is to drive in all these fancy cars

Drive real fast when i'm in my cars

I be murdering bars

Love reefer and love sneaker above those

Dreaming about the cars, clothes, bitches, and hoes,

Go continue staring at the sky,dream of expensive cars

Nobody rep for the skins, they busy cheering them stars

I feel like i got fifty cars

Like i'm only serving 20 rocks

Run away from the cars...

Y’all niggas ain’t no stars