This is a song about "Everyday gangs be riding out"

Baby heading down a cloud

Riding getting nice cause it's nice out

He would end up getting shot upnow i could not walk away

And i know everyday for me will be judgement day

But everyday, the heights stay out sight,

Throw your hands to the sky tonight

Keep coming up with funky ass stuff like every single day

Cause everyday you be downtown drinking your sorrows away.

Might as well, mix it up. im a fashion whore

Everyday some kids go out and fight war/

Cause everyday you be downtown like drinking your booze getting renown.

These bitches give me their mind all the time leta way to break it down

Everyday is like the lottery, hes lucky to be alive

Folarin never walk in prada and talk of a price

And that they love to see us all go to prison or die

Screaming sparks out the window when we riding by