This is a song about "Bridge"

Kismet hadn't finished its trip, one relinquished his bridge to the gutters

Probably fuck up your budget, yea, i’m playing with numbers

The flow hot nasty like a couple siracha flavored used rubbers/

Kismet hadn't finished its trip, one had relinquished his bridge to the gutters

Snorin' in the bed with blankets cause my head spin

Jumping off a bridge and i don't know how to swim

I’m at the bridge, boutta jump off right into the sea,

Bitches tend to love a nigga with the most money

*original miguel bridge* -female singer

If its not couture, i will not go to her

Extention chords bout to break like the new york city bridge.

Not puckett but i hit it then i duck a bitch

Arrive at the bridge drop you off saying "have a good day"

And that little nigga nigga, thinks its okay