This is a song about "We up"

We showin up, we blow the dutch

Lying to yourself, all over an image

Just blink twice and i’m there where you are

We burning up, it's a bonfire,

Ain't like my job or guys i employ

Hold up, hold up, hold up, we bear the croix

We bursting doors like we just showed up

Some of you bitches look stupid as fuck

This what it sound like if i sent my dad a letter

We said we would never break up we would stay together,

We grew up in poverty, y'all wonder why we talk money,

And every night, believe, we gon' leave with somebody

We can fuck up our brains

It’s something that’s in your veins

They just don't give a fuck

But then we would make-up