This is a song about "Trapping making p gyal ends opps gang my bro"

I get a rush like i'm tweekin off blow

Don't say fuck him, you say they my homies bro

Killer stay uptown, louden va tree

And i still havent seen one bit of my p

Cause all i really wanna do is fuck and snort blow

And i never put a ho before my bro

They know i'm tryna get that montana dough

Eatin' their life of a tuna like my idol bro

Riding around with ms. reece and them

To worry about me and my bro steven

In the front row at a holy justin bieber show

I'mma do it, yeah i think it's my destiny bro

Where you went wrong was hit on my bro,

That's why i'm in the club like fuck it, though