This is a song about "Homies"

What you doing when ross drop a hundred thousand

Been riding with my homies since day one

It's really not an issue

Homies don't flow like they used to

All homies that smoke tree nigga they soaring

I got my wife, so fuck the ring

Homies dying like this is fucking war times

My dough in flipmode, what up to busta rhymes

We all here, from the dealers to the kids

3 homies chilling making classics

Call all my closes homies dr though

This one right here for polo