This is a song about "Nash car"

My rhymes will have you living from house to car

The underdog of the underground has come far

Right car with the wrong thang

Wolf gang, wolf gang

In the car with a gun,

Can’t you see just how long my run

See, i like the person that you are

'bout to get my other car

How simple they are

Down the street to the car,

Had to get my utmost feeted sleep cause

I need a 17 car garage

Young money, d-town's all star

Your music in the car

We be in the party like we own that bar

Believe my mom still needs a new car