This is a song about "Mansions"

Mansions maids mercedes

Ass shots in her seven jeans

Took a shot, tired of runnin from the niggas and the cops

Dreams of giant mansions, diamonds chains, 8 or 9 cars,

They live in mansions with pools, communities gated,

Hold the shit back, say goodbye and go commit that

Of a convertible elopin' to get married

I ain't got fancy clothes, cars, mansions, or j's on my feet,

Now he’s living in mansions off his inventions and your decision,

Like oh, when i see himi live a landslide occur when deers run

It's something you provide that make me want to get inside you

I'll bury you, got mansions up in alaska with the caribou

Let it be told, the story how you chilled in mansions with gold

Turn it upside down and open your legs if you're real cold

Forearm with my gang name, that's an old carve

Dreams of giant mansions, diamonds chains, 8 or 9 cars,