This is a song about "Loving cars"

Go continue staring at the sky,dream of expensive cars

Took a shot, tired of runnin from the niggas and the cops

Bun b, i’m underground king

My shit, i know u loving

And it is to drive in all these fancy cars

Get a little smart, want to change yo tops

When bret hart meet brett farve

Got like a hundred cars

Pack a bad bitch then i pass it to my nigga meek

Craves a loving family, a dad happily married,

Memories of stolen cars swervin down abandoned blocks

See my team has hella cars, i got a couple knots

They fucking me and loving me

But make sure if they do see

That your buying and there loving it,

Foolish, i be on that new shit