This is a song about "We grew up like br"

It's like you grew up on drug street, from jump street

Will i, succeed, paranoid from the weed

Send them niggas, they gone listen like we wired up

He said you're better without him, i'm not the only fuck

Grew up in the suburbs

The birds i knew flip birds

We bursting doors like we just showed up

Bitch-made since 6th grade, he need his rope cut

Stack in his hand trynna make that last

Our friendship grew, we were another's half

If you like what we doing speak the fuck up

Fuck it, momma's proud of her asthmatic thin fuck

Bodyguard for what? dog, i'd rather shoot

As he grew up he got more confused