Basic hoes? toss em out, can’t even get waffle house
Maybe i should sell out and go platinum, here the trumpet sounds,
To have this fake fans and diamonds with gold
Can’t tell your girl so she the center fold
But like the diamonds and gold
But for long time i had gone cold
Platinum and gold, you gots to love that
This is why her nigga mad
Crap rappers wear gold chains and hold stacks
Harder to quit, the cigarettes and green bags
And platinum between plated, with different color diamonds and saying
And i have to say that music keeps me here, by far, the main thing
Man it’s the killer tracks
Rocking black and gold stocking caps
One parent above, the other live scared
My rings, gold, diamond, and crystal glared
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