This is a song about "Hockey with friends"

2. this time i'm back with a couple new friends,

I had dollars for a young’un ever had cents

You ain't never shed light on nothing that they're going through

I still chill every day, with friends i'm closest to

He pumped reeboks, his uncles pumped packs

Then hanging with fake friends and having laughs

And the discography, somethin' you got to see

Skipped the jays game to watch junior b hockey

Wasn’t bustin’ jimmy, i’d be busy gettin’ paid

Where i had the hockey puck replaced with a grenade!

Motherfuckas know my style i'm still with friends with

Luda moved digits after he moved bitches

See me every night chilling with all of my friends

Shitting on these niggas like i need depends