This is a song about "From best friend to a strainger"

Don't call me "lover" or a "best friend",

I like a chick wit big breasts on her chest

But now my target's you. a best friend who hates my relation

They wanna see a nigga lose but i’m destined to win

Talking about a friend, of a friend

Might as well get it off yo’ chest

So you don't got to wonder what i got up on my team

But then i see my friend, dangling upside down from a beam

So he told his best friend, that he would create a civilization

And i got a girlfriend so i'm a keep lying until the verse end, fin

My diamonds talk for me they say hi can i meet you

But fuck a fake friend, you best believe it'll be me and my crew