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

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

I grew up with nothin, it hurt me to see my mother poor

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

You know you stuntin’ a break – uh break- breakdown

I had dollars for a young’un ever had cents

We split the ends in the middle with a bit of friends

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

Never again you said to your friends, its time for a change, to make some amends

We're gonna have a good ol' time.

Guess that means you can never be mine

Forgot to say his friends with a soldier

Bitch i'm from the motor, motor

And my vision isn't set on the money i get

Rappers are having a rough time period