This is a song about "Mutual friend"

That's right i'm right bitch you better call yo self a friend/

Down to ride to the bloody end, just me and my girlfriend

In life she the wife who was right in that deep end

Don't worry for in the lord you have a friend

Plus 11-99 in his muthafuckin' chest

She hangs up, and calls a friend

Then push the milk on a slow bend

To my newly found friend

Cause i was never hesitant to represent

I'm a dangerous enemy, even more so a friend

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

I like a chick wit big breasts on her chest

Smoking khaled, my weed the best

You know that shit is my best friend.

Me and my friend blastin' off

Run a cartel like a real rick ross