This is a song about "Diamonds and guns and money"

To have this fake fans and diamonds with gold

After every show, a dream she hold

Rullette russian rappers and guns related they cousins,

Because that booty mad thick behind your juicy ass lips

"kill this nigga, guns and weed"

Sometimes i think, what i need

And maybe on the way get some jets and shining diamonds,

My mom is all i have so it's never meet the parents

I want the diamonds and the chains and hoes in abundance,

Ignorant denim no wonder i got mad kicks

The diamonds and the chains, closet of sheep coats,

Cause the head of the game no cheat codes

Pictures of me in my final stage you know mama cried

We’re not mindless stars with shining cars and diamonds white,