This is a song about "Spit bar"

If there’s a shining star

Jump in a cab fist pump at the bar!

I walk into the fuckin bar

See, i like the person that you are

I know i've came so far

Waiting for me to raise the bar

I guzzle up at the bar

Nigga i'm a hundred miles far

So i tried to show her about the world and about just who we really are

I'm pushing too hard, stacking the competition up after every bar

My shirt, purple label my shirt

Tweak the bar, swap the verb

The engine in back of my car

Wearin’ my lees, i’ma bend the ply bar

That gal want me ride har

Just listen to this bar,