This is a song about "Gold and diamonds"

And copy what's hot until that goes cold

To have this fake fans and diamonds with gold

Turn money into diamonds and gold

And i drop top off in a hot cold

Body and soul i'm told keep that shit gold

Franky lymon the lime light gets old

Soul maybe find gold and never hit shit.

Now my eyes chinese, keep the loud lit

And diamonds last forever

Say bye bye to her

Our own business and minin' for them diamonds, we rhymin',

I could spend a whole damn advance on some kicks and some pants son

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

Ignorant denim no wonder i got mad kicks

Free earl, that's the fucking shit

I take my sluts diamonds and pawn it