This is a song about "True homies"

I'm a killa it's true

Streets is calling you

She going to borrow some money

Homies my only certainty

You a lady boss, now you fly free

Mobbing with the homies and family

Not concerned with most rappers me i'm a king

Bullets flying, fake homies lying

Homies don't flow like they used to

Nigga there's nothin' left of you

I got a big fear of flying

Bullets flying, fake homies lying

Gucci man, it's the gucci crew

When will my dreams come true