This is a song about "Private jets"

And maybe on the way get some jets and shining diamonds,

Are you afraid of a thug? and have you ever made love

In a private jet while i'm walking in

Snorin' in the bed with blankets cause my head spin

You say the words that can get me back in focuswhen i was sick as a little kid

I wanna fuck this shit, mad the public, get yo ass private as i add a hundred

So take the stage just show me what you got

Smokin' weed and bamboo, sippin' on private stock

Private flights, finest wine, broads, fame, chains, diamonds,

She need now, she ain't never needed love

My game tighter than bitches that ain't fuck in forever

With ya girl on another man's private center.

Together all the timethought it was true love

And maybe on the way get some jets and shining diamonds,

Help me stay driven, my heart is a private club you just got admission,

So i can write about my life of sina couple bottles of gin