This is a song about "Out with friends"

Came from humble beginnings now its nothing but ends

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

Odd future wolf gang, wolf gang presents

Uprise with in and advise ya friends.

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

I had dollars for a young’un ever had cents

It's fucking immaculate, the way your daughter smacking dicks

Cleverly comprised/ together with friends, family and dalliance

Stoned with his friends while throwing shit at the neighbours homes

I'm chasing money, not the liquor, y'all ain't even close

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

If it wasn't bad enough your labels are hoeing you

Then hanging with fake friends and having laughs

Girl the way you're movin', got me in a trance

Going hard on the weekend with parties and friends

Not too many options when you coming from the projects