This is a song about "Money cars drugs"

Sb nike's, with the grey box

I won’t be bragging ’bout my cars

I live by the code: fuck bitches, love queen

Is money, drugs, hoes, violence washed up routine

The money, cars, and clothes, the riches and dough,

My arsenal, makes for an awesome show

Got like a hundred cars

I be murdering bars

I feel like i got fifty cars

Who fly? i'm a red eye with eye drops

Spittin' ridiculous shit about mitsubishi plants, makin' cars

Metaphors in every color, these indelible bars

Money, drugs, and power rule the world,

Yep she's on x, i called that bitch speed burst