This is a song about "Whip in kitchen fast cars trap house"

We drive around in million dollar sports cars

The big bad wolf to me you're just a minor fox

But i guess that shit's just tough love

Make meals in hell’s kitchen with these dishes

While in the distance i hear passing cars

I'm an eskimo, nigga, i got cold bars

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

I got mouths to feed wanna buy a house and a couple cars

Y’all niggas ain’t no stars

Livin the fast life, in fast cars

Kick back and know yo son set

Bought a new house, kitchen & bed!

Left chicago with good money for 5 drops

Fast lives inside shiny cars, buyin' bars out when we stars,