This is a song about "Popping homies"

Homies that i don't yet know,

My niggas is winning though

Cause if i shoot blanks, oops, thanks

Out here fucking bitches popping bands

Bottles be popping around

Boy you know ill smoke you out

Dropping her draws and the bra and got it popping

You kidding meit's really nothing to me and my king

Which is the root of all negative

Popping clips to leave your whole body stiff