This is a song about "Friend enemys"

I may not be your best friend

Niggas in the street scared

Talking about a friend, of a friend

My levis, they 501, my snapback is hella bent

Plus 11-99 in his muthafuckin' chest

You were an amazing best friend

Throw your money in the air

My best friend who's not there

Down to ride to the bloody end, just me and my girlfriend

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

I thought you were a friend

Then push the milk on a slow bend

Kill 'em all, o.f. is what i represent

Don't worry for in the lord you have a friend