This is a song about "Ex girl friend"

Talking about a friend, of a friend

Then push the milk on a slow bend

When you next to medo you wanna test me ?put your tired head on my chest

I felt great i never had a friend like her, she was my friend she was my girl friend,

Ex-convict but still behind them bars

Who fly? i'm a red eye with eye drops

Its somethin they never get, but fuck it i represent

When you only have one friend and they only have one friend

With a home girl, best friend, lover, all that

In the back of a chevy that’s all black

Ex-hoes wanna call me,

Fuck fame, fuck money

My baby and my closest friend, i love you baby girl.

Wait, i heard about you from that other nigga earl

Lost a friend and my girl in two days,

But she took it in his place