This is a song about "Hanging with my friends"

So roll up the marley, my eyes all low up in this party

You better throw it back cause hanging with a real one aint never free

I'm in new york now, like akeem and semmi was

I worry bout my cousins while hanging with a duchess

Odd future wolf gang, wolf gang presents

Frequent toker, ask my friends.

Never alone we 'bout to make the drums cry

All corners of the globe got the world hanging from my

I was like dr. dre, though, i have to laugh

Then hanging with fake friends and having laughs

And my nuts stay hanging

I'm the sushi king

Am always friends with my ex's, ow yes ow yes ow yes ow yes/

Just to try to get a piece of success, love me less

My bens stops with a beep make some friends but not with the cops

Cause my hoes in the x like they model for cars