This is a song about "Yall my best friends"

I go for my personal best

I like a chick wit big breasts on her chest

Gotta lotta stuff, fool

My friends were off at school

Yeah my friends aren't the best influences, but they provide me the most

I remember when i used to bust a mack with my eyes closed

Mask on.....im....bout to jack yall like a tire change..best around,

We on another level, i'm bout to pull that porsche out

Yall act like yall can't see my my talent, i got skepticism

I put on for my city i should ball with vick and them

Smoking kalifa , my weed the best

I can only love you when you’re undressed

I was wondering maybe

My friends and fam hear me,

Maybe i should ditch my hometown and friends

Shitting on these niggas like i need depends