This is a song about "Still ridin"

The knowledge of my self still

For real, a nigga ill

Album: smoothsong: playa young thugs

Rhymin like im ridin high up on dubs

Nothin sweet when i attend, see

Ridin down the highway on a friday

I ain't ?? just feelin how you felt when you came

She was ridin shotty and i was in the back lane

Accidentally kill your family still

So i spend it real fast, cause i’m tryna sit and chill

The ride has been ridin'

Through thick and thin

Where's the other bitch that was here ridin wit me?

Via niggas rep spreading speeches through the city