This is a song about "Whats true mates"

Well if its phony your only cause i can get you ins

Chilling with my mates but i dont give a fuck about rotations

Im gonna pay whats due.

Bird gangs, it was birds i flew

I wanna be next to you

My dreams started coming true

Assuring lines were true

I don't wanna damage you

Face down, ass up, ain't none of my bitches planking though

I'm missing the mates that i used to know.

Weres my opinion, whats my religion,

Until the buzz go away lets have a little fun

Ya whats my future hold/

Women front, they get its cold

It always lasts, forever true.

What could you do ?if it was up to you