This is a song about "Pour one out for the homies"

Out with the homies, cuz shorty wanna be a thug

Drinking liquor and i'm looking for some hoes to fuck

I do this for the homies that are not with you

Win or losered or bluewe must all stay true

It was one more time for the shot then i was out no doubt about it

That i'mma pay for with dimes, nickels and quarters and shit

Keep on smoking, pour the liquor out real slow,

I'm ripping the shows, hitting the dough

Me and my family, my friends, nigga we ride for you always

But for present day, i'll pour the gasoline that will set a blaze/

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

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