This is a song about "Bridge"

But still homey keep it real, how does it feel

I know we jumped of a bridge, and now billy ain't here,

Odd future leaving even niggas in past tense

Clean ya own mess, then cross the bridge as we progress

Last night a couple of lovers tossed each other of a bridge

You just don't like what i'm doing, the lyrics twitter my image

You always say you wasn't ready for no man

Just so i can drive it off the bridge yeah, call me stan

Here i go again, searching for love

(bridge): i can feel the changes

Keep coming up with funky ass stuff like every single day

Cinderblocks tied up around your waist nearest bridge three miles away

I'm tryna follow money, she tryna fall in love

Throw your ass over the bridge, with the fishes