This is a song about "Oil change"

Tell shorty i may change

Said her hearts, in a cage

You got the spotlight, can make a change

I grabbed the ak, my homie took the 12 gauge

When i pull up in that candy range

Now everyone finds the change

Mommy found out i’m paying everybody bills

Man, i fuck up these waters just like oil spills.

With foreign names, valet the range

The man who wanted to change

It's time for a change, but not this change,

Try doing what you doing but it’s out of range

Can we take shots? what's your flavor? flat drinks we call a cups

Niggas drop like the soldiers for the oil barrels,