This is a song about "Lambo with the wings"

And when i die, i won’t forget i had my wings

By the water, au revoir to my audience

They even raped her so we blazed they padautomatic shots rang out, on every block

With some white dust from wings i crushed back in the knack/ and a rack of spices i pour on top/

These hoes thuggin, these nigga's bitches don’t know the difference

I’m so fly even though i don’t even got me a pair of wings.

Got your girl in my lambo, she likes it, she knows

The flow cold as a shoulder of a gold diggin hoes

And un-tether 'n' treasure your feather wings

So i guess that's where i hide my things

Lights please, lights please

But i broke her wings and knees

I got my wife, so fuck the ring

Flying around, wings flapping/

Lambo, 2 door, ready for the action

Thought you was a cutie, though your booty mad thin