This is a song about "Used to be my homies"

Maintaining my modest modest as i dream

Maybe cuz her dad used to be mean

You see now that nigga lonely

I used to live where the flats be,

Married to this rap shit, tell em' throw the rice

Talked to my homies bout ya like you were my wife

But if you're not dying don't fucking bother to call me back, i'm sleep

And all my homies locked down and they waitin' to get released

By her side, like it used to be

On they twitter writing novels, see

I used to be jigga but

Some of you bitches look stupid as fuck

Now this shit is turning to a habit

Me and all my homies like to chill n shit