This is a song about "Life with friends"

I grew up with working-class friends, staying true,

My diamonds talk for me they say hi can i meet you

Then i'm bustin' like an uzi when i'm through with that shit

Friends who never made it and my life leaves me devastated,

Not too many options when you coming from the projects

Going hard on the weekend with parties and friends

Sit on the porch with all my friends and kick dumb rhymes

Never wanted so bad for 2pac to be alive

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

With serious impedence, shake hands and say let's be friends/

Uprise with in and advise ya friends.

Odd future wolf gang, wolf gang presents

Going hard on the weekend with parties and friends

I had dollars for a young’un ever had cents

See baby lately seems my life been hell and heaven knows

Stoned with his friends while throwing shit at the neighbours homes