This is a song about "Sheltered homies"

Homies lost their cool-funky flow

She probably had a reason though

Like a nigga movin' kilo

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

All homies that smoke tree nigga they soaring

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

And the v12, that's on various trips

3 homies chilling making classics

Look, they gon' love me for my ambition

But homies,are you ready fight to win?

Homies could get they dividends

I like rollin' with friends