This is a song about "Smoking dope with my homies"

Mobbing with the homies and family

Let me rideuntil i get free

One, two, three little fags, they fuck with my homies so i grab out the body bags,

I'm the motherfucking direct devil so are u ready to dance,

Been chillin with my homies and we smokin good,

Frequently hated, either that or misunderstood

I love a barbecue with my homies, you trip i'll let it slide,

I was gonna start diggin' into these niggas chest, right

Can't use the phonecause i'm sure someone is tappin indid it before

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

And shrimp might run and tell the pigs

With my dope ass lyrics

Smoking dope rappers til i die of chronic asthma

Now look at killa, you gon' watch santana