This is a song about "Mcdonald s drive thru"

S queezys very bold

Hand to hand in the cold

Niggas lookin like larry holmes, flabby and sick

Im speedin thru this traffic in a panic

My g"s have been handcuffed,

Fuck around dawg, get ya head bust

Lost without a care forcing messages thru antennas,

Sometimes you buy the ring, with no problems you will love

Over the bridge, i drive off,

Organized crime, i kill your boss

Let a nigga drive slow,

And she gives them a blow

Got a sweet sixteen and they deadlier than sin

Now am moving thru life n your my navigation