This is a song about "My friends"

My friends said you wasn't cute.

Bb king or the neighbors of snoop

My family good my friends and im alright

More money to count, yeah you know i’m gettin' right

See me every night chilling with all of my friends

Shitting on these niggas like i need depends

Sceptical about friends more than my enemies

Done be ashamed-it ain't no thang, i used to blow trees

Giving blowjobs to my friends

Odd future wolf gang, wolf gang presents

And i stand as a motive for my friends

I had dollars for a young’un ever had cents

Maybe i should ditch my hometown and friends

Stop it, i'm hearin' the comments