This is a song about "Philly philadelphia rollie phantom bentley guns money"

Artillery weak with guns

Now, nigga, it’s the prince

We bustin' like shot guns

That was my influence

We pushing lambos, phantoms, and bentley coupes now

Cause i run up in them and i make their cats meow

I'm everything that they call nice

That rollie glow on my timepiece

Brown skin or a yellow-bone, dj this my favorite song

Like a backwards rollie i hoping i dont get this time wrong

Got a brand new bentley, fanciest of it's kind

Look the mastermind, took the masters mind