This is a song about "Windows 8"

Green windows looking like they're made of stained glass, gothic

Then i'm bustin' like an uzi in this bougie ass chick

Talk much shit cause i never had shiti could remember being whupped in class

Blasting recovery, windows down, so your buddies dash, my buddies laugh

(8 second instrumental break)

Most bitches, niggas call gone real or fake

She shot out his windows that cost him 3 figures

Behind the velvet rope, snapping a lot of pictures

In a collision, i see their ambition

Framed stain-glass windows with white widows closing in/

Live from the lamont's rose

Lookin out the plane windows

California house in the hills, big windows no blinds

Do you think you'll ever get to the point where you can live

Let's roll a j and pretend we in love

Inequality promises