This is a song about "Platinum elo"

I just added another platinum plague to my trophy rack

Wocky, she's a dancer, walkie-talkie ace for back up like fag

I can only imagine

It is going platinum

But i’m praying in advance

Diamond laced gold plated platinum plaques/

Diamond laced gold plated platinum plaques/

Switch swag on you little dick fags

You see coming up, we ain’t have that shit to keep our mind focused

Go against mr. platinum, it must be the act of masochist

Platinum metal in the winter, that's colder than shit

And tell them bitches we real niggas is bout that

The funny thing about, that fresh ass platinum, chain you bought

I ain't for that work, trying to see my daughter walk

Cigars in these packet car keys after platinum profit

Praying to god i can slide and slip out the devil’s grip