This is a song about "Having sex with their friends girlfriend"

87, brick fare, yeah, i’m talking thirty racks

Then hanging with fake friends and having laughs

Too afraid of what they might say to their friends

Odd future wolf gang, wolf gang presents

Having sex till four o'clock in the mourn but u still checking your phone

Tell the lady in the liquorstore that she's forgiven, so come home

Go play with your sex toy

They can’t fuck with ya boy

With other people, my family, my friends

Shitting on these niggas like i need depends

Getting people i was cool with addicted to having sores,

It's going down in history, the way i valet two doors

I be gettin' money

With friends and family

Having to put up with bullshit all day long

And then i'll lay you down and record soft porn