This is a song about "Friendship fights"

Yeah ballgame, i swear the hoes wasn’t in my plans

And fights paparazzi for takin a few snaps/

I'm ring winnin, my jeans different

U , this is the friendship and

Ima blow like i'm mothafuckin' sniffing lines

Skinny cracker, i don't get in many fights...

Embarazo, and fights too,

Nigga there's nothin' left of you

Just to make it in this broadway lights

I used to have night frights, afraid of knife fights,

I will fucking beat your ass, box logos through the glass

Our friendship grew, we were another's half

Our friendship grew, we were another's half

If it's wet enough i might just need a wine glass

To, whoever fights back, i'll be here,

She shift my gears and whispered in my ear