This is a song about "Sun goes down and the riders come out"

Run off with a girl who's down like the sun did (sudden)

And we don't stress for nothing i just press the button

You suck so muchass that you blot out the sun

I'm bout to stick the whole game up with no gun

What goes up must come down

I drive that all around

I get her once i bet you keep coming back for more

All your education goes straight out the door

Why d'you gotta be my kind? let's find out why you're hotter than the sun

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

Fly as shit for no goddamn reason

This is the real deal 3 stars and the sun

But usually when i speak up it goes in and out the other ear

Who woulda thought a lil nigga from the ville could get a deal

But they say what goes up must come down i'll believe that when i spot an angel on the ground/

Then it's back to the corner where we sell cracksome of you niggas is bustas, you running round