This is a song about "Texting and driving"

Versace versace versace, i'm not driving the audi

That bastard was buzzing like woody so we get it for free

Driving around like gang bang gang gunner

She still don't know i made sarah to strangle her

I got 20 thousand views of french itself

Texting my mama current self

After lebron, i'm what's next

You aint driving a benz

I swear its driving me into insanity

Now hire about street schemes, and getting blood money

Relax, take ya coat off, and let me getcha name

My brother's wreckles driving drives me insane.

I dont need no chains with no cross to know that i’m blessed

And i'm prolly drunk driving crying where the fuck 5th went

That my determination would be driving me mad/

And i give it to y'all, cause y'all respect that