This is a song about "Drive by and gangs hating"

No kids, no ring herd she do your own thing

Make a drive by send them fuckin bloods dying

Had no ambitions and no drive.

We ain't buying cds, we striving to live

Hop in and let me take a test drive

Don't give a fuck, litter life

Smoke away the pain and drive around

I might even stick my tongue out

‘cuz they choose colors of bloods and crips in gangs,

Girl the way you're movin', got me in a trance

That's why they ride the bandwagon still be draggin' sellin' lies

Take some lucy's boomer's dark liq' and light, some might drive

Nigga livin the life

Had no ambitions and no drive.

Oh shit, look out, he does drive by's by night son

+big daddy+, no +kane+, get the job done