This is a song about "In my gead"

In my cabriolet

Yeah ain't that what the song say

Celebrate the very day that she get past

The world in my wallet, the universe in my hand

Just for my sanity baby right now you need to speak

Got gats packed back in my backpack in my backseat,

Stack up your funds like a million bucks

On my tongue and in my lungs

Niggas taking shots, don’t know how to aim

Im my own person in my own lane,

I have memories of melodies in my life. (in my life)

Kill em all, fuck em all. hip-hop really is alive

We getting money, you can face the facts

Need it in my hands, and i need it in my pants

Balling in herrrrrrre let-let-let-let it fly

Yow am ridin around in my