This is a song about "Friend gabby"

You know that shit is my best friend.

Niggas in the street scared

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

It's pie in the sky and there's bodies on the cement

Talking about a friend, of a friend

For four hundred plus yearsyou should be scared

Box logo on my muthafuckin' chest

And she wanted the parts of my friend

Then push the milk on a slow bend

She hangs up, and calls a friend

I'm at the atm, spending like i ain't paying rent

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

I may not be your best friend

Smoking khaled, my weed the best

Friend after friend left me

Hail mary nigga, run quick see