This is a song about "Out with friends"

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

Not too many options when you coming from the projects

Teenage parties, i recommend you

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

And now that i’m getting money

With friends and family

Came from humble beginnings now its nothing but ends

See me every night chilling with all of my friends

You wear a shirt, my records sell yes sir

By becomin friends with "the monster"

My ambition to win, just to get me some ends

We split the ends in the middle with a bit of friends

We can never be friends

I got no friends with no ends

Cleverly comprised/ together with friends, family and dalliance

My bitches bad, these niggas mad, i guess it's just what the fame brings