This is a song about "Silver mustang"

Too good in between the sheets in the mustang now we call em love seats

I cop weed for less of a percentage than i fucking plot seeds

Model bitches is on line like "beliebers" on twitter

Going for the gold, not the copper or the silver/

Can't deal with me on a silver platter

Listen busters, scarier when i finger fuck her

For all the pedicures i've given to their camel toes they bring

That medal made of silver or bronze that medal for trying

Nothens changedcause in tha came it's a steady aimfuck friends

I rather have a silver platter than- fall into life's badder trends

As long as when the check came they got first dibsnow brenda's belly is getting bigger

Yeah im rocken gold/ nikka u rocked silver/ ull never get thant shit/ kuz yo life is bitter/

And my grandmother dying

Finding that silver lining

Honey brown, caramel, coffee brown, chocolate

Their leather seats in the two-door mustang shit…