This is a song about "Money bros loyalty"

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

Used to be at the bottom, tell ‘em it wasn’t for long

And i swear, my lord, i been down to earth

I only got a few bros like the ventures

Without your love it's cold as fuck

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

Spittin rhymes i'm on bros new beats a new girl and she got a couple of cheeks

Ambitious girl, you just wanna win, and you'd rather chase your dreams

Loyalty is our middle initial,

I got my finger on the mothafuckin' pistol

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

With no cards of royalty, fuck rap i'm here to body people, show no loyalty!

Commence to poppin' motherfuckers copy it fatalefficiently i delete then flee