This is a song about "Weed diamonds cars"

Let's face it, i can’t replace

Weed and rapping weed in jays

Sippy cup full of whip creamed hot chocolate

I take my sluts diamonds and pawn it

Drive real fast when i'm in my cars

Y’all niggas ain’t no stars

Fuck your cars, fuck your feelings.

We ain't buying cds, we striving to live

Took a shot, tired of runnin from the niggas and the cops

Dreams of giant mansions, diamonds chains, 8 or 9 cars,

Yellow diamonds iced up, purple drank white cup

Entrance no charge cause we late to the club

Hoes love me because of my cars

Watching for hollow-tip shots

And mine somewhere bout mars

Got like a hundred cars