This is a song about "Out with friends"

Shitting on these niggas like i need depends

Uprise with in and advise ya friends.

Just me and my two of my dudes, blue man crew

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

I be way out in cali, got hoes of all types

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

A damn innocent bystander chilling with her friends

I had dollars for a young’un ever had cents

I keep it funky with my misses, fuck these other bitches

The people that voted you are bitches your friends with.

Came from humble beginnings now its nothing but ends

Going hard on the weekend with parties and friends

Not too many options when you coming from the projects

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

Cause i run up in them and i make their cats meow

And smoke out with your bum friends, i'm a beast now,