This is a song about "Homies and thuhs"

And yall niggas the right flow

Homies that i don't yet know,

And over beef you laid to rest like you was gettin some sleep

And all my homies locked down and they waitin' to get released

Bullets flying, fake homies lying

I got my wife, so fuck the ring

Abroad flying and bar buying from broad writing

Bullets flying, fake homies lying

Felatio fetish, broads know me where i live

I'll take there homies,family and bitches