This is a song about "Sexy cars"

A fuck that we will never give is like our pops

While in the distance i hear passing cars

A hell of motherfucking road blocks

And it is to drive in all these fancy cars

Memories of stolen cars swervin down abandoned blocks

I got these bitches brewin' inside of my gold pots

And a sexy pair of lips id love to kiss too

Let me drug you up and put different things in you

Fuckin, smokin blunts, sexy models in the front

As my name get bigger this game get different

So she kisses the stars

Got like a hundred cars

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

I feel like i got fifty cars

Yeah, fancy cars, big bodies and fresh kicks

So here i am at the store for some chips