This is a song about "Bro you"

You think you high and mighty but no you're wrong bro

I'm just tryna push a porsche, that's white like montana snow

So i tried to show her about the world and about just who we really are

Bro do you have something to say? i'm a receiver and also a sender,

Bunch of so sayers, when they go to sleep tonight, well i just hope they said their prayers

Knb bro fuck the haters, they traitors, tryna control you like they some dictators

You bout the issue bro, cus ive been though more shit then a tissue roll.

My success'll be the death of youlo and behold you sold your soul

Just be there to help me and support me that's what you're here for

When i met you, i knew you'd be my bro forever

And you make the flowers sing say turn green yellow

Don't say fuck him, you say they my homies bro

So stop it bro cause you don't know what the fuck i have been through,

My niggas'll probably clown me if i told 'em that i kissed you

Now the only guidance that i had is splattered on cement

Laylow bro you said you would battle but you never sent the request