This is a song about "Windows update"

And the windows are tinted.

Another love song about shit

Keep your doors locked and your windows secured,

Skinny jeans, but a nigger still hood

California house in the hills, big windows no blinds

You can try to rewind time, but in your hearts and your minds

Keep your doors locked and your windows shut

I'm tall, dark, skinny, my ears are big as fuck

The windows rolling down the boulevard. want something outta me but i don't do

But in real life they eyes is on your moneysee the enemies will say they true

Framed stain-glass windows with white widows closing in/

I'm trynna make a couple million off my ambition

Im shinin too hard on these hatas roll up yo windows

The odd niggas are beginning to spill these pink hoes

I was watching, remote pleaseniggas want what they can't have

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