This is a song about "I know my tings like riding"

Bitch i can't let goi been strugglin' too long, thuggin' too longand niggas is stealing my shit

'cuz i be flowing, riding up on the beat, and that's dope and you ain't even know it,

Homie will never love her, although he'll probably have a fit

I dont know shit anymore feels like my knowledge is diluted

So get it right ok you ballin and i'm with the owners

You know i got the heat like flamethrowers on my shoulders

She asked if i was riding solo

I'mma do this fast or slow

But i like you like..like a lil bit

I'm riding around with my gun on hip

Written riding my spaceship

I'm back on my sixty six six shit

I look back like, "bitch, i know"

But now the dough like kaiser bro

I’m gonna pop some tags, only got twenty dollars in my pocket

We blasting guns and we having fun when we riding, you ain't even know it,