This is a song about "Windows"

I'm chasing money, not the liquor, y'all ain't even close

Im shinin too hard on these hatas roll up yo windows

Brighter than yellow bones

Had looked through the windows!

Keep your doors locked and your windows secured,

I bet they thought they'd never see a big gone good

You got your nails did, damn girl you're on a roll

His blood chilling windows start drilling into my soul

I gotta teach hoes

Lookin out the plane windows

Better yet they work my every nerve

She shot out his windows that cost him 3 figures

Who the fuck invited mr. i don't give a fuck

Keep your doors locked and your windows shut

Lock your windows and doors at night, better watch out for my knife

Fuck rules, skate life, rape, write, repeat twice