This is a song about "I ll ride for my niggas"

Drinks in the airrrrrrr let-let-let-let it fly

On my ride on the bills baby i

But now that we're free, let's be gone, you got me blazing high

I wasn't made for a 9-5,im an artist an i was sent to ride or die

My niggas like it ride or die no diet

Ex-boyfriend was wack, she had enough of all that

Whole lot of cobras with dope like soap bars

I can ride my bike with no handlebars,

I like my glasses filled, as if it has to spill

Watching for my niggas and my team who inna hood still