This is a song about "Hotline bling silk road"

Uh, every time i’m in my city, i be acting like my shit don’t stink

Heard mathematics playing i was like damn he's delivery smooth like silk

All cough, crystals off yellow brick road/

I know you just doing your job

Two players rockin silk blazers and diamonds like glaciers

I refuse to be another being on this earth

She probably had a reason though

Turn the bling up like imma pharoah

I ain't that smooth ass nigga with them rhymes that flow like silk.

Her mom died, heroin overdose stuffed in her wrist

Trippin like i road the bus

Wood chain with a jesus