This is a song about "Kickin with homies"

No crucifix chains, i’m ain’t sure if i’m forgiven, lord

That's why they kick with homies, what? back in new york,

I do this for the homies that are not with you

Soon to smoke em by the yard till my lungs can't get through

And if someone sayin that to my homies we hit em with right hooks

Check me i be jumping out the coupe, swagger through the roof

Can't use the phonecause i'm sure someone is tappin indid it before

Runnin from the system , soon it'll catch up/ my life with the homies/ down for

But it won't make no difference when i rip this verse and collaborate tonight/ and uh

On the couch with my homies, watching comedy central with a cold soda