This is a song about "Your not my bro"

Cause all i really wanna do is fuck and snort blow

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

Look, i know you not gay or nothing

No bro because thats my thing

So i, i stack paper and keep it ghetto

Eatin' their life of a tuna like my idol bro

Your bro ain't that much different than a chick

I never crack i got that chap stick

And dont you forget it cuz your dead bro.

Double m g forever though

Paid for trips to italy for me, her, my bro and dad.

Every visit to neimans, i swear don't even see a tag

When i met you, i knew you'd be my bro forever

We're out with the stars, you're on your way to the best night ever

I hold the weight... of all my victims on my shoulders bro

And my bitch is the type of bitch that's all about that dough