This is a song about "Having a good time with your friends"

We're gonna have a good ol' time.

But check out how i roll mine

Remember having you whenever/ now your gone without a trace

My music is like confetti rain when you win a race

My ten cent hold your head, don’t let lames bring you down

But the bad time passes, and your left with a crown

Cause a riot, throw a molotov, somebody told me them pirates had got lost

No time for a break , good times memorys filled with laughter , its money sought

You was on a bed having intercourse with four whores,

But of course, i'm the white boy that shows no remorse

If your having a bad day

And she gon let it loose, hey

My ambition to win, just to get me some ends

A damn innocent bystander chilling with her friends

After this eighth be high like out of middle school

I dont do much but chill with friends, your a government tool