This is a song about "Windows update"

Like the limbs on ya feet, i suppose

Fuck a club, in the whip, windows up, blow o's

Adapt to being black, strapped and gang tats, look

Keep your doors locked and your windows secured,

See me, i’d rather cut let ya body give birth

She shot out his windows that cost him 3 figures

Don't you worry, just keep movin boo

Glass windows, with a real nice view

Keep your doors locked and your windows shut

I want diamonds too, ronnie on player's club

Do you get brains, did you make the honor roll

His blood chilling windows start drilling into my soul

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

I got the whole damn world on this shoe shit, true shit

And yeah we up in stadium, quarterbacking hoes

'cause late in the night she'll be stoning my windows