This is a song about "Money coming between friends"

Burning through the money but the friends are everlasting

So, suicide i perceive, before i slide on that ring

Frequent toker, ask my friends.

Odd future wolf gang, wolf gang presents

Here i go again, falling in love

War between poorness and richness

My life story ain't science fiction it's a struggle between

Went to sleep at seven never woke up from the dream

Little more weed, first class seats

Just curl up between your sheets

Ass shots in her seven jeans

Just curl up between your sheets

I'm between streets like city blocks-

Hoes show me love, niggas give me props

But that time, in between

62 dreams, roll a date with some lean