This is a song about "My homies still"

You get your girl for something tight tomorrow

Don't say fuck him, you say they my homies bro

I spit that garden of game, look at the hoes on him

My homies are dogs so u best leave when they start barkin

That remix flow, mocco bread, pg though

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

And there's little to be glad for

My homies was just against my nature.

A nigga ghost every time youngin on the flow

Don't say fuck him, you say they my homies bro