This is a song about "Riding shotgun"

I guess that’s why all of these niggas get bent

Yeah, riding around with that reefer scent

You send me beats via email, i'mma send them back in a hearse

Shotgun in a satchel in the back of the tires

Keeping them on the hip

Written riding my spaceship

I keep my friends close, enemies closer, fuck both, i dont trust no one

Gangstas as real me are uncommon, around here carrying my 12 gauge shotgun,

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

I'm trynna beat up every beat until my feet at the top

Been riding with my homies since day one

I wonder why we take from our women

I am not, let's consider me a little pecan

I stayed strong through all of the season riding my 2004 nissan.

Riding in their bugatti's man/

I got twelve hundred kicks, them straight from japan