This is a song about "Bros and 2k"

Cunts goin round wid a strap, one shot your bros gone//

Said "how?" "don't trip," but, yo, the trick is wrong

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

She impress bros but i'm less prone to misled hoes. out of respect though,

I split the blunt and rolled the fat one up deadly -- babylon beware

But i have something you never get! real friends, real bros. support everywhere,

How can niggas blame us, i am not ashamed but

I can survive with my bros and some luck...

Grab the scissors and saws and

And more than confident