This is a song about "Chillin with the homies"

There's no connection, so they're not supporting you

I was just trippin' and chillin' with winnie the pooh,

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

I put a condom on my heart, i don't be feeling shit

Chillin' at the cottage, drinks by the pool

I told myself that i would play it cool

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

But since whitley gilbert and jada pinkett my world been different

Gorillas at the door fiends sleeping on the floor

Went back to the crib with all the homies closed the door

I just want somebody i can see

Beneath the mist, chillin in the hidden valley

Middle finger missing so i can not give a fuck

Out with the homies, cuz shorty wanna be a thug