This is a song about "Friend like you"

Funny how money, chains and whips make me feel free

Seemed like target, saw my friend named mandy

She hold a nigga down, you deserve them boo

I'll dismantle you and a friend or two

Skin but you my friend look like as if someone peeled off a potato skin.

Before these motherfuckers see me sufferinbut it ain't nothin

Ain't have to see-saw, i'm already scared

And now i see that you were just a fake friend

Box logo on my muthafuckin' chest

You rag on me but say your a friend

The day before is better than the present

Bitch go away you ain't my fucking friend

If you let me, i'm not just a friend,

I like a chick wit big breasts on her chest

Imma be a self made millionaire you can tell a friend

Its somethin they never get, but fuck it i represent