This is a song about "My friend zig"

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

It's not all bad, he says he'll be my friend

Me and my friend blastin' off

Organized crime, i kill your boss

Leave your life lookin like a short film my friend

Outta town rapper, bitches love to hear my accent

Well you must tell it to escape my friend

Smoking khaled, my weed the best

To my newly found friend

Then push the milk on a slow bend

I'm gettin blitzed and i reminsce on all the times we shared

I think it was a story about my best friend

O.g. nikes, my shoes so rare

My best friend who's not there

There are always signs? my friend left none,

I'm always cheesin', smile for a reason