This is a song about "Tramp homies"

3 homies chilling making classics

She'll do anything for me, nothing but hits

Been riding with my homies since day one

Just to match the grind with precision

Denim front been still kickin' ten zero

Homies lost their cool-funky flow

All homies that smoke tree nigga they soaring

The pigs fly away in the morning

But homies,are you ready fight to win?

Riding around without a fuck given