This is a song about "You call that a friend"

You know that shit is my best friend.

Niggas in the street scared

They tried pretend that everything was cool and that they were a friend

I'm gettin blitzed and i reminsce on all the times we shared

Box logo on my muthafuckin' chest

If you let me, i'm not just a friend,

If your man can't keep up wit you

You were the friend that kept me true,

You were the friend that kept me true,

Nigga, fuck you. yeah, just you

Ran outside to see the big show

I'm tamin the beast that you call a flow

Give me a moment bet the time will be the best, best

That's right i'm right bitch you better call yo self a friend/

Plus 11-99 in his muthafuckin' chest

I thought you were a friend