This is a song about "Chilling with homies"

Chilling with some smoking maybe just a couple beers,

These hoes thuggin, these nigga's bitches don’t know the difference

My father was missing, war lord oliver north

Metronome, chilling with better whores

Rock an ap and a rolly, at the same damn time

I love chilling with you girl you look so fine

I see past there bullshit and there lies, plans bsckfires,im chilling with my manz getting higher

Now nigga, look what hell madevisions of cops and sirens, niggas open fire

Lookin back in my yearbook, all the years took

Been chillin with my homies and we smokin good,

I had dollars for a young’un ever had cents

See me every night chilling with all of my friends

That wet wet in my two seaterher nails done, her hair did

Chilling with his homies high instead of caring for his kid,