This is a song about "Chillin with the homies"

But since whitley gilbert and jada pinkett my world been different

A big fuck you to the narcs/ chillin with the ese's , smokin doddie and

Out with the homies, cuz shorty wanna be a thug

Drinking liquor and i'm looking for some hoes to fuck

I'll be chillin in the rap house with you out lookin in.

Nina on my femur is cocked ready for action

Sippin then call a cab nobody know their limit

But i'm making it, chillin' with my niggas dream chasin' it

So im saying sorry now for all the bad shit ive said , its not an excuse i was a

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

I do this for the homies that are not with you

She hold a nigga down, you deserve them boo

5 star meals all the homies break bread with me

Nigga, rap, you fuckin' suck probably