This is a song about "Kicking back with the homies"

Wanted to jump the gun but ain't know it was loaded though

My homies in the back screaming "b.i.n.g.o

One, two, three little fags, they fuck with my homies so i grab out the body bags,

I'm the motherfucking direct devil so are u ready to dance,

But fuck that, cindi was my dope fiend motherwelfare checks never stepped through the front door

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

Look dog, don't be asking for dame, see

Mobbing with the homies and family

Catch me in the city with the trunk on crack

Or knowing that my homies got my back

Been riding with my homies since day one

I ain't just rapping, i can make it happen

Oh shoot, now i'm kicking it through to the next level

Don’t wanna have me then somebody will

Hard as a motherfucker, tell em i was ham

Kicking ass like all nighters with pakistan