This is a song about "Money chains iced out watches proving people wrong"

In proving improvement in chunks,

Blew twenty bands in that king of diamonds

I love women, air max's and liquor stores

People taking my money because

And to be honest i fathered a lot of brothers in this motherfucker

People getting shot because they're rockin' the wrong color,i don't stutter

People say that i'm a bum, my parents make modest money,

And this baby daddy, is new to the family

No one comes, no one ever watches out,

I’m the rapper with clout columbians rap about

Boy im out here chasing money

God mc oh my god you gotta see

Somebody tell satan that i want my fuckin' swag back

Most people hear me rap thinking i'm black nothing wrong with that

But ya chose to go before meand brothas miss ya while your gone

Nothin going wrong just getting money saying it again in my song