This is a song about "Riding with the homies"

A smooth criminaland though i pack this pound

I bring it through the ghetto without riding round

5 star meals all the homies break bread with me

What the fuck i look like, saying i'm sorry

Know you haters is pissed hold your bladder though

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

Got a body full of bullet holes laying here naked

Chilling with his homies high instead of caring for his kid,

Your fucking mouth and listen to what im talking about because my life is like a

On the couch with my homies, watching comedy central with a cold soda

When big lips is in the attic armed with an addict's arm

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