This is a song about "Riding with the homies"

On the top, was my pops, my momma screamin stop

Then she riding on the topshe about to make it pop

I stayed strong through all of the season riding my 2004 nissan.

My nigga o that's like my bro without the same damn mom

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

My arsenal, makes for an awesome show

5 star meals all the homies break bread with me

You be get up on this fly shit baby

I do this for the homies that are not with you

I steady the flow, ready to blow like snotty tissue