This is a song about "Chilling with the homies"

For all the pedicures i've given to their camel toes they bring

Arrive at the building, around 9 am smoke a cigarette just chilling,

I'm in love with a lady who crazy

5 star meals all the homies break bread with me

Face it: your face caucasian, you literally naked

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

I do this for the homies that are not with you

I guarantee our change whatever we go through

A damn innocent bystander chilling with her friends

My ambition to win, just to get me some ends

But knowin you through music is going to change the world

Chilling with this asshole, he call himself sweatshirt

And when the day end im chilling with three bad bitches

Your grind's feeble, i'm regal, really, i'm willy smith