This is a song about "Lost silver"

They stay sippin liquor inside a silver chalice

Maharishi kicks and bape tee's i really do this

I like silver better!..

I can't touch her, so for pleasure

You told me to get lost

He appreciates your support

Bomaye, killa cam, my lord

You told me to get lost

Because i'd only break my teeth if i tried to bite my silver tongue

Thats even better i'm not that into submissive woman

I rather have a silver platter than- fall into life's badder trends

They heard i'm bout to blow, so all my enemies say let's be friends

I lost mona,i lost wife

Rollin' down the four o five

Yeah im rocken gold/ nikka u rocked silver/ ull never get thant shit/ kuz yo life is bitter/

Jealousy inside, make'em wish i diedoh my lord, tell me what i'm livin' for