This is a song about "I got bikes"

I got my drink, i got my music

Whips ain't shit but my kicks look sick

Talking of the gods you serve

I think i got two livers

I got a crush, ooh ya i got a crush

And when we on the road, bitches follow the tour bus

I put you over my money, all of my nice kicks

In school i got suspended, but in turn i got some earnings

All my bikes are covered in rust,

Fill up the plug, lemme light my blunt

I used to be poor in the bad part down, stealing bikes to run,

My heart livin, got silver lining to soft women

If it's me that catch you, you're fried

I got that powder, i got that white

I don't wanna leave the house i got

I know you just doing your job