This is a song about "Friendly person"

Sup on my hat like that motherfucker friendly

I kill me just like you from the back you'll see

Straight g thing, double m g thing

He was very friendly and outgoing.

Dad wasn't around -- my father figure was too short

I used to be friendly until i got crossed

Most of them niggas dumb

Imma a dangerous person

Trippin' on these friendly faces and friendly notions.

She seen that geechi shit, ain't been to church since

When i die tell them to turn my coffin to stretch benz

Friendly battles and instrumentally attacks

No longer the person teachers adore

Billy-club chainsaw, i’m coming through their front door

Here's some friendly advice, i don't like!

I make a way for my people to see the light