This is a song about "Rap about friends"

Rap about waving a nine, doing some crime

All the young motherfuckers that was took in they prime

You rap about selling weed and money schemes

Spit selvage my nigga, it's in my jeans

If you try to hang with me you should finally truly see

And my friends, chloe, sophie? what about fucking naomi?

Babe you know it gets no better than this

You think you can rap about killing these bitches

If you don’t recognize, you gon’ see

You got friends how only cares about your money!

You talkin' like a backpacker, you ain't know shit about rap,

A real live tale about a snitch named haitian jack

You don't want rap about drugs or liquor?

Ass cap, put em in the river

Rap about life, and tell me about the life you had,

I'm a rare rat that be hunted by the super cat