This is a song about "Bring me"

Give me billboards, whatever that people will kill for

So bring all your whores, let me tell them the score

Sorry life you'll never bring me down here is my apology

Now you stuck up in my mothafucking basement all bloody

People bring me in the papers the most blatant of news,

Rollin' down the street, smokin' indo, sippin' on gin and juice

Alright let me bring it back, pause frame

And not a single feature except lil wayne

Fuck womun, you just dont listen, bieber, bring me my magnum

Fuck-nigga-ass hypebeast niggas, now back to the album

Anti-violent...stylin, lyrically inclined and

Bring your girl to me i'll have her wet in a second

Before this rapping, i was trappin', getting work cheap

And you can never bring me down, you'll never break my streak/

Bring me fame, maintain all the weed that's going to my brain.

Begin to make me feel like a little kid again