This is a song about "Group of friends"

I had dollars for a young’un ever had cents

Nowadays you can't be too sure of your friends

Too afraid of what they might say to their friends

My ambition to win, just to get me some ends

Ugh, and that's gross but she love it though

And no matter where all of my friends go

Had a group of friends stuck by my side,

Vertebrae snapped, gats...huh, i swerve em right

Shitting on these niggas like i need depends

See me every night chilling with all of my friends

Too afraid of what they might say to their friends might say to their friends

Cause i'll be honest: i ain't tryna be a victim of the projects