This is a song about "Money cars girls"

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

The sun gives light cause it is the window

Music girls and money yea that's what its all about, all about

My eyes only see deez, that's why i'm young and burnt out

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

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

I live the street life, ya heard? guns, money and birds

Money, mansions, girls and golden retrievers

From fine girls and cars to a brand new watch

Freshjive, yeah i get it no charge

Run away from the cars...

And i'm still hurtin over pops

They talk about the flash clothes, cars, money, cash hoes,

Best believe i'm leaving with more of those

Livin the fast life, in fast cars

Y’all niggas ain’t no stars