This is a song about "Money cars girls"

Drive real fast when i'm in my cars

Hoes show me love, niggas give me props

You pull up in parking lots

Run away from the cars...

Livin the fast life, in fast cars

Y’all niggas ain’t no stars

I'm from a cocaine block, with some plain clothes cops

Dreams of giant mansions, diamonds chains, 8 or 9 cars,

These girls all aboard, this young money trainhaving since fame shit'll never be the same

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

Fame, money, and girls is what some people desire.

Especially if you don't know what you fightin' for

Watching for hollow-tip shots

Whiskey cigars and fast cars?

Fuck your cars, fuck your feelings.

Spray the fifth, gator kicks