This is a song about "Old friend called fynley"

And she wanted the parts of my friend

Hold my tears i tried my best

Me and my friend blastin' off

And i can't help but stare, cause

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

Optimism - wishin' make you too content

Bitch go away you ain't my fucking friend

Ahhhh, shitwe gonna taste the powerwe started the thug trend

I may not be your best friend

Just say he's the best

They called my effort bullshit

Gotti here, i’m in this shit

To my newly found friend

Smoking khaled, my weed the best

Sixteen years old with a old thang

It's the wolf gang, golf wang