This is a song about "Golf and friends"

Not too many options when you coming from the projects

With serious impedence, shake hands and say let's be friends/

Going hard on the weekend with parties and friends

My ambition to win, just to get me some ends

Walk that body, talk that body

My friends and fam hear me,

Feeling ripped off, like ya went to college and majored in professional disc golf

On, thanksgiving we thankful, just for livin in helldamn homey, i don't mean to be harsh

Then you look like a fucking fool

And even your friends at school.

I had dollars for a young’un ever had cents

Going hard on the weekend with parties and friends

Yeah, red bottoms, she ain't trying to dance

Then hanging with fake friends and having laughs

Odd future wolf gang, wolf gang presents

And i stand as a motive for my friends