This is a song about "Hood drugs homies"

Homies my only certainty

If you ain't about money

Hit strip clubs find bitches with big butts

Bonding over our love for drugs

I got my wife, so fuck the ring

Bullets flying, fake homies lying

I'm the nigga with the homies that be sellin' drugs

Stay gold, stray old, maturing means that your life sucks

Album: smoothsong: playa young thugs

Of having so much drugs, so much drugs