This is a song about "Drive by shooting"

Sky high, iced out paradise

Had no ambitions and no drive.

Shawty look half indian and never say a thing

Make a drive by send them fuckin bloods dying

Boy in a flash its like you start to replace him

Went out shooting, here's my retribution/

Time for the drive by, oh my

Never had a chance to try

Gettin good graces, take his money, aa-another one

I don't drive by, i walk up to random people with a gun

Drive by ending your life having your fam wondering why

True to the gamei claim outlaw riderswe give a fuck what they try

I cop weed for less of a percentage than i fucking plot seeds

But usually i'll do a drive-by screwface at posses

Stay gold, stray old, maturing means that your life sucks

Shooting missiles that where hooting whistles!