This is a song about "Riding with the crows"

But let me inspire someone who can

Riding in their bugatti's man/

But doesn't know the crows grew

Raised by a momma who, who

To money and fame, i changed my nameand played a different game

Wanting a gold chain, but his life is just a sequel, hes riding the soul train!

I love it when it's girl upon girl with one manay, put your butt on my mustache, fuck that

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

With a honey in the middle

Riding in a vehicle

So how about a fair round with no riding of the dicks

And i don't do colorful jeans or shiny kicks

Give me billboards, whatever that people will kill for

Riding shot gun when the cops open the door

Man i swear she's bad and she knows

Stickers on brims, cawing like crows