This is a song about "I just need my bros"

I'm through trial, no more smiles, for a couple years

I only got a few bros like the ventures

Take em to the crib, yeah we gon fuck

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

Who knows just what i need, she knows just what i mean

People don't condone what they've never seen

I need you by my side

And ask me how was my night

Your bitch fuck us up: every nigga that she meet

But i'm just hopin' i might find everything i need

I just need a job where i barely gotta speak

Sorry mama, i can't turn the other cheek

Right flows down and they might go nice

I just need you to tell me, please