This is a song about "Got some true friends"

And it was complex how my friends and me got torn away,

If you can make it through the night there's a brighter day

I'm after you bringing traffic through

Which is true,cuz i know,that some of you

All i got is my pros, i don’t need no friends

Shitting on these niggas like i need depends

Uh, yea yea, turn me up a lil bit

I have got the guts and true grit

A true leader, my 1st floor got a balcony

I'll teach you 'bout equity and real estate honey

I, i, i know i got carried away/ when i buried the faces of your friends

In 7th grade the devil and me were best friends he intends to destroy your trends

Wait now that is some true summer madness

Pullin' up in trucks, carried off in a bus

I gotta speak the truth, got to tell it true

To the hood: y'all don't need me, i need you