This is a song about "Going to my friends"

My friends adding on to the adaptable work-load,

Vicious roach she really sick of this but she let me poke

I had dollars for a young’un ever had cents

Going hard on the weekend with parties and friends

Recorded it so all my friends could jack to it/

I work hard for everything i get

Going hard on the weekend with parties and friends

Shitting on these niggas like i need depends

Came from humble beginnings now its nothing but ends

But this time we are only going to be "friends"

Wish, that he will be bless me with a few more

Going on my own to play some basketball

My ambition to win, just to get me some ends

This is what i do, due to my lack of friends

So they just keep going, saying nigga in his face

Going back to my old ways,my heart is a cold place,