This is a song about "Bring"

Chain got the same swag that the faggots bring

Either dumb or smokin' dippers or something

Add me, take me, pay me it’s nothing

Feigning my interest in the lies that they bring,

I’m at dulles with luggage fly straight to the money

He always bring the bitching brutality,

Don't let em bring you down

My name is timb aka thomas crown

Come on pick'em up, bring me back..bring me back!!

Dead faces keep my money in a body bag

Third ward general, young cash money

You just bring up shit randomly

And i love your mind and ambition

Maybe you should expect bring in,

Money bring pain,money bring gain

Straight shots don’t toast champagne