This is a song about "The homies smoking"

Out with the homies, cuz shorty wanna be a thug

Fuck a mask, i want that ho to know it's me, ugh

Now me and my homies got the keys to the nation

Charlie sheen on them haters, they dont wanna let me win

Those privileged fucks got to learn that we ain't taking no shit

Got a house full of homies, why i feel so the opposite?

Smoking kalifa , my weed the best

Left hand staggerin' on her muthafuckin' breast

Heavy weed smoker, get ounces for free

Mobbing with the homies and family

And when they try to get parental and start talkin' loud

I went out to the corner all the homies hanging out