This is a song about "Big brother"

Shorty throw it back and a nigga might love that

While she colors her big brother and mother and dad

And while i’m in your mother

Luigi was his brother

Cops rollin' past, rollin' papers in the passenger

And gangs with specific crews, brother against brother,

Flow so sick thought he wrote the rap for him - no sir

Anonymoose peace, keep it trill my brother,

She was lucky, so was her brother

I gotta bounce, i don’t call her

I need me an engine that go real fast, call it hall/haul of fame once it haul ass

A sister with big boobs and tight ass and a brother who go in 4th class

Broke back brothers, you a faggot ass brother

Stir up all these feelings inside of her

My brother need a new job

Ain't no lockouts, the game don't stop