This is a song about "Good times with friends"

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

Not too many options when you coming from the projects

Same weed good times with a different scent

That happen to act like a black president

Going hard on the weekend with parties and friends

Shitting on these niggas like i need depends

Going hard on the weekend with parties and friends

I had dollars for a young’un ever had cents

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

Hit the club and i let it fly, claim you balling nigga telling lies

And i'm on you rapper's ass like brake lights

She cries reminiscing on the good times

Uprise with in and advise ya friends.

Stop it, i'm hearin' the comments

Got me feeling like j.j. on good times

Just to make it in this broadway lights