This is a song about "My best frie d"

Two tres on my waist, and i feel like (d)jango, with and without the d/

In the face of adversity, i prepared a verse to see

They burn on every block

Not giving you my best shot

I kill me just like you from the back you'll see

That means obama aint got my d

I'm at the atm, spending like i ain't paying rent

Smoking kalifa , my weed the best

Wish you niggas father understood where the condom was

Like i ran my d / in their big rhino asses

And the whole of group c can suck my d

Funny how money, chains and whips make me feel free

Be my little jodi flow d.

Lovin how i got you niggas crazy