This is a song about "Good times with friends"

You worthless kid. nigga don't deserve to live

With you going through more terrible times.

Cleverly comprised/ together with friends, family and dalliance

My bitches bad, these niggas mad, i guess it's just what the fame brings

I came up hungry

With friends and family

Niggas from where i'm from they don't fuck with fights

Got me feeling like j.j. on good times

Got caught a few times, i was good as locked up

On they car note to go to the club

Even good times has it bad times, but my good time was good cuz you were good

It’s ironic how i drop some dough when i got them homer simpsons, look

Boy stick to your day job, said you was hot? well, they lied

My family good my friends and im alright

It's hard to have american pride when most of your money's made out of them lies

Let the good times roll with my allies, bangin' out with italians, wise guys,