This is a song about "Bmxin with homies"

On the couch with my homies, watching comedy central with a cold soda

Your fucking mouth and listen to what im talking about because my life is like a

Come downstairs with nothing but a shoe string

Bullets flying, fake homies lying

Been chillin with my homies and we smokin good,

And me? i'm fresh prince, i'm will smith to the hood

See, my bitch got that attitude to fuck a nigga right

I love a barbecue with my homies, you trip i'll let it slide,

Homies that i don't yet know,

But seemingly believe it though

Ohh baby i love the way you make a nigga feel

I keep it rolling with my homies like a (freaking) wheel

Away the tragedy, so i stay sucker free

Mobbing with the homies and family