This is a song about "Me and the homies"

And they sore on hatin' reality that i ignore

Went back to the crib with all the homies closed the door

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

But i’m worth it though work this shit so perfect though

My bitches bad, these niggas mad, i guess it's just what the fame brings

So i took me and my homies and went on some reconnaissance/

I'm a g, and this is something you can't see

Get that money and my fuckin homies plotting on me

This is for my homies in the pen, man i rhyme tight,

She brought you in this world so i'mma sex her right

My uncle doing life, inside prison he wasn't wrapped too tight

He and his homies count their tallies every night