This is a song about "Jacob bream"

Since nautica was popular than popular for good

This aint a song its a warnin to brooke, hogan and david cook

You're gonna sink in the river, with no liver

Something like serena mixed with trina, have you seen her

Money runs like a golden river

Hey, the mind state of a winner

And if you got it you gettin wet, nigga bet on that

Stir the beef up in a pot, it's hot, cook it up and sell it,

That i'mma pay for with dimes, nickels and quarters and shit

Unlimited - break free, the river flows infinite/

Using shards to cook others from broken lyrics i shattered.

And have them peoples leakin' like they cd isn't mastered

Living my life like i'm living right

Forget the hindsight, hood dreams, diamond white,