This is a song about "Wheels"

Can barely walk the city streets

Spinning like wheels under my heels,

Me and my niggas role together like the wheels on a chrysler

I can do that to a nigga and make a pool on her

A bunch of fucking wolves and rats having niggers the size of shaq

, now u laid it down like its meant to roll, two wheels and a bag

I'm burnin rubber, heat up this track, so call me hot wheels

The more small people at your door like please can i receive

I ain't about my chains and shined wheels, or those blind grills,

If this was back in the days you'd get a lot of gills

Because i'm seventeen, compose my own beats

Stop flossing, all you "ballers", fuck your benz, shiny wheels,

Replaced with kids sayin' "did you listen to the wack bar of that illuminati fool?"//

Now kid had to make some moves trying to get his own wheels so he could drive to school

The wheels are never rented,

Then the gun shot, but i wasn't hit