This is a song about "Faggots money bitches enemies fast cars gold chains"

Now my watch fruity colors like trix in a box

Dreams of giant mansions, diamonds chains, 8 or 9 cars,

Dreams of giant mansions, diamonds chains, 8 or 9 cars,

Took a shot, tired of runnin from the niggas and the cops

Bitches cars and clothes depicted to those who are famous

Just let me explain this, why you pick up that stainless

That they probably be in the closet of old folks

They talk about the foreign cars, bitches, and the finest clothes,

Dreaming about the cars, clothes, bitches, and hoes,

Wayne told me that and that's just how it goes

All they talk about is money, weed, and cars/

Heard the sound of several gun shots

Niggas is working forever my bars

Drive real fast when i'm in my cars

That you allow me to work it 'til you know what your actual worth means

To best with ease, bare adjectives as fast as teeth, against enemies,