This is a song about "Best friends robbing banks"

You going to the club though, you soaking in sorrow

Robbing along the block like wells fargo/

I remember when i used to bust a mack with my eyes closed

Yeah my friends aren't the best influences, but they provide me the most

I take tokes while you little niggas take notes

Wouldn't it be nice if the banks didn't fuck up the loans

Selling weed by the trees if your friends with the enemy than ya best be leaving

Hands on the steering wheel, blush while she bail out bustingfuck em all, watch em fall screaming

I'm on the stage, you in the stands

The river of death has brimmed his banks

My best friends brother hung himself,

Cause i can't seem to see myself

I be ballin, they wonder why

He's seen several of his best friends die