This is a song about "Diamonds and hearts"

But like the diamonds and gold

Women front, they get its cold

I "play games" with hearts and it's not operation.

And if you see a whack artist do more than boo him

They leave...u-turn...customers, we serve em right

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

All these rappers talking 'bout their diamonds and their whips,

These been thinking we ain't tripping off lyrics

Oh how she love the gangstas, they love them green ones

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

Turn money into diamonds and gold

After every show, a dream she hold

I here your thoughts and my hearts hot like a burning cross.

Pull up on a stark with enough white to kill a horse

I'll tell you baby that we're through

Take hearts and rip em in two