This is a song about "Yolo all my homies i love"

Look dog, don't be asking for dame, see

Life's hard sometimes, but i know my homies got me,

Never agree with that message

I love my dick like i love my bitch

All my homies sayin damn bruh you bu polar

I gotta bounce, i don’t call her

I run shit screaming yolo out my sun roof

Now concentrate until you get the juice

The choice can be no other

All my love is on her

That he felt when he dealt with the physiological phase

Call all my gangsta homies to help me restructure your face.

Fuck with my homies we'll fuck all you guys up

What a mess! but we clean in the club

She glammed up behind that eyeliner i know there's tears

So i took me and my homies and went on some reconnaissance/