This is a song about "Money cars girls"

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

Y'all all loafin goin through the motion hit me on the rock don't drop no cocaine

Girls, power, money, it ain't my motivation,

The white boy blossomed after dre endorsed him

Fuck your cars, fuck your feelings.

Had i not been exposed to these things

I like bitches in air maxes without socks

All they talk about is money, weed, and cars/

Money, mansions, girls and golden retrievers

I need my respect, you can keep all the features

Money drug girls which one got me fucked next

Carol city or was it the west

While in the distance i hear passing cars

Forearm with my gang name, that's an old carve

Ya'll had your run, don't ruin ours

Got like a hundred cars