This is a song about "My nigga got my back"

Or knowing that my homies got my back

Ball dreams of being pointguard was off limits jack

I got a laptop in my back pocket

It's cause of you, see, you let him do that

Bll clinton pimping, always with a monica

Fucking on some bitch, i got my peen in her v nigga

I got nice hands nigga eat out my palms

Slangin' rocks with your glocks put this tape in your box

The jager in my cup is licorice black

Cause steady pressure, has got my back

Shout my nigga lucifer, shout my nigga joseph

Together all the timethought it was true love

And we better than all these mutha fuckas up in this era

And thats why i got all this food on my tray, nigga

I got a laptop in my back pocket

She's tryna fall back, cuz she say i'm all that