This is a song about "Sheltered homies"

Homies could get they dividends

Jill scott on my ipod, as my head rests

All homies that smoke tree nigga they soaring

Gucci & nike, that’s what i call an option

Homies that i don't yet know,

Then take it down slow

My homies was just against my nature.

Listen busters, scarier when i finger fuck her