This is a song about "Homie and niggas"

And yall niggas right the flow

She probably had a reason though

You're 'bout to fuckin' meet him, homie, shut up and zip it boys,

All you smokers reggie i'm in the telley making a bunch of noise

Cause there could never be peace

Niggas smokin paper and leaf

To my homie charles bronson cause we been through thick and thin

I got a spot for us all, so we can ball, at thug's mansion