This is a song about "Diamond bank"

Stack in his hand trynna make that last

Need some money?break the bank

Whatever it takes to live and stand

In a convoy to the bank

Just like diamond in the sky

They gon tell you that's a lie, lie, lie

Wood, gold, platinum, diamond

Get ya head bust

Ramadan, i’m the don of the diamond jewels

Now momma told me be careful who you love

Yelling "yo look at my money, i got stacks in the bank!"

You always was a black queen, mamai finally understand

We tie dynamite to the rhino type

Forget the hindsight, hood dreams, diamond white,

Lay low youll make bank roll

Purify that woman soul