This is a song about "Jimmy fallon lexus car contest on vine"

I put my raps on vine,

Flexin' hard nigga all the time

Make fun of your dealings with my millions on fallon/

Rolling in more green than a hole in one

I'm still, just like a kid, lookin for stripes on my belt

But i won't promise for the longest it's been a tough contest

Ohh baby i love the way you make a nigga feel

'cuz my life is a car with no hands on the wheel,

I never gave a fuck and that's what they love

Make a convertible outta your lame lexus

I kill me just like you from the back you'll see

Everyday thinking faster than dudes at jimmy

Sipping the finest liquid until we finish the dizzy

I feelin like the ?bob?, when he was on da fone wit jimmy.

Notice everything it wasn't. realizing why it shouldn't ever be again

Find whatever it is you need/ from the bomb bay car fucking hoes on main/