This is a song about "My money and cars"

Got police chasen meto my niggas from old blocks

And it is to drive in all these fancy cars

Odd future wolf gang, wolf gang presents

All i need is moola cars and friends

I got money mind and money on my wrist

Money is most of y'all interest

Got my fame, the reputation, and the money.

Cause now it's on for you and me, all i can see

Bitch i'm ballin' like i'm comin' off of free throws

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

Hoes love me because of my cars

I be murdering bars

And them blacker girls ain't on the tube usually

You ain't know nothing about me and my money

You'll be missing work, and switching lanes, and hitting cars,

Your bitch looking messy like she smoking rocks