This is a song about "Bullies and fakes friends"

I had dollars for a young’un ever had cents

Music and writing were my only friends

With friends and family

And now that i’m getting money

To the point that he just breaks, snaps, and it's all it takes

Ye we skate and ye we hate do what we do to dodge the fakes

Then these bullies fight back and hold some glass to his brothers neck

Guess it's something like your girl, nigga it ain't came yet

With friends and family

It ain't hard to make money

They swore that i was all fuckin' nuts like a gay porn

And high school bullies pick up on you, make you slash it gone,

And i stand as a motive for my friends

My ambition to win, just to get me some ends

Shitting on these niggas like i need depends

Yeah keep laughing, you and your fake-ass friends/