This is a song about "Dranking wit my bro"

My squad is who i get it wit

I was on my sway shit

Heating up like may weather, dog i'm on that floyd shit

Then i'll maneuver 'n' twist / with my peculiar wit

How come my toothpaste says don't swallow wen i'm brushin wit

And if you got it you gettin wet, nigga bet on that

Jt: didn't get a gift for her

Right with my bro sniper,

Paid for trips to italy for me, her, my bro and dad.

Might want to purchase some game, homey your shit is so wack

And put together a million march for some gangsta shit

Deranged just like a satanist, the ways that it betrays my wit

Creep with methrough that immortal flowthug passion got you tremblinglike death on the row

Cause my charisma is a stigma, i look in the mirror, i'm poisonous vanilla bro/

Eating late at night, with my bro

Same bitches used to play me though