This is a song about "My friends are good they dont get i want them forever"

And that they dont who they are but this will lead them back to the right path

You fucking dead bitch chips, i'm on my fifth bag with your bitch ass

No gimmick: real time, real heart

But they dont care, what you want,

Don't go to far

Fuck friends (as if they are)

Bars i got them/if they want some real spits i got phlegm /top speed with my

Tatted upt.y.g.a. basically gotta cremate me cause i'm fly 'til i die

You dont want to engage get me out my cage

Girls wanna have fun, and a nigga with some change

My family good my friends and im alright

More money to count, yeah you know i’m gettin' right

'til i pull that wallet out and wa-wave it in her face

God dont let them get to me while i sing your praise

But she sure can get you high if the coke let her

Whether or not my endeavors are lost forever