This is a song about "Bad freiand"

You ain't gon find that

Told me whats good and bad

When that money calls i holla back

Like heisenberg, now we're breaking bad,

Imma go aclabat when beat goes bad

Double m-g not to mention we got that

So it’s more for me, she invited me in her mouth

Never chose the bad life , no bad crowds

Yall niggahs gone get it bad

Now you got me hopped up on that

Why you treat them so bad

You got reason to brag

Then clap then shake it without breaking your back

Sentimental beauties acting bad