This is a song about "Ridding shotgun"

Tell them that you're from the wolf gang and you're fuckin' proud

Girl problems? talk it out. guy problems? shotgun out!

I'll probably re-visit those old shotgun homes and trailer parks,

Make their feets get wet and funky up in they under arms

Now, if you was the last man walking on earth

Shotgun in a satchel in the back of the tires

And then along came the wrong man for her

Call shotgun while i'm getting madder

And he tryna make it front row to the show to throw me one

I'm low-income right now, i'm moving to a shotgun,

And thats also where i'd get my pump action shotgun

And if you not convinced keep on promotin' them

See i live up in a shotgun home, niggas think they're prophet jones,

Now son is the only onegrows up in adoption homes

If i'm getting geetchi i can rock three chains on either block

I've never forgotten the orphan who grabbed the shotgun 'n' shot