This is a song about "Dutch bros"

Like sally mae on college debt

That girl you love got your bros in her bed

Roll it up in papers to burn a hole like a dutch

Word~! don't nobody talk no more they all text message

But i doubt youd ever want to go back to being dutch

Though i'm chasing dreams i don't ever care for sleeping much

We showin up, we blow the dutch

Its like my freestyle's cleavage

All these 12 year old bros turning into hoes, its so bad i feel like calling the

Splash tha niggaswill i dash your niggasonce i mash these figguzi’ll be badder nigga

Meet me in the tele where the lobby at, i'm probably there

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