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

Turn money into diamonds and gold

Franky lymon the lime light gets old

I know that cars and gold bars can bring in bitches and dough,

And name another new nigga wit a sicker twitter follow

Drive real fast when i'm in my cars

Yeah, tell me about the love of ours

The money, cars, and clothes, the riches and dough,

The sun gives light cause it is the window

And lastly for everybody who doubted i can't live without you, please

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

Once as a slave who imagined being free

(fast) i want da money car door funny

Faggots hating so fast like lucifer was out racing.

And if you got money man the head is amazing

Whiskey cigars and fast cars?

I like bitches in air maxes without socks