This is a song about "Friends who never hangout"

Who never ever lets go

And i made it with that dope flow

I'm still, just like a kid, lookin for stripes on my belt

I remember my friends, i should've never gone against.

All my friends thought i was lame cause i never tried it

Swallow the cinnamon, i'mma scribble this sin and shit

Look, the illest bitch alive, reallest bitch alive

My lady friends never really be into the life

My position improving, not to mention

Through those who never felt an ejection

And these kids who made the sacrifice, they never really die/

As i take you through a ghetto nigga's lullaby

Rape her and record it, then edit it with more shit

I never thought any of my friends would die by it.

My polo cost ends, and bitch i'm dolo, fuck friends, so all who dont know

We got stripes in my city, ain't none of my niggas yankees though