This is a song about "My girl friend tyla"

Good morning texts from my girl and her friend bitch

They frontin', they charles s. dutton movin' garbage

Do whatever it takes to resist the temptationbrenda got herself a boyfriend

I felt great i never had a friend like her, she was my friend she was my girl friend,

Now the only guidance that i had is splattered on cement

Misses street sweeper creepin again the devils my friend

There are always signs? my friend left none,

Got hu women frostburg women

Cause thats the past,an we grown my friend,

Uptown, moco, prince george, represent

With a home girl, best friend, lover, all that

My jordans high-top, snapback fitted cap

Put your faith in christ my friend

Plus 11-99 in his muthafuckin' chest

That's why i never claimed i was the best

I think it was a story about my best friend