This is a song about "In my escalade"

In my cabriolet

Yeah ain't that what the song say

Money in my pocket, success is in my eyes,

That's where i hound your wife, she see the 4 pounds of ice

Hear the rambling in the sky

Yow am ridin around in my

A lot of women is real, some bitches robin given

Sitting in my chair relaxing in the sun

Good help is hard to find

In my heart and in my mind

Got my head in my hands.

I'm popping rubber bands

So rest in peace in my hand

Stack in his hand trynna make that last

Chronic in my system, liquor in my cup

Fuck a mask, i want that ho to know it's me, ugh