This is a song about "Triple d"

With sales of fish scales from triple beams i gleam

Down in miami, with a super ho team

Niggas hating but i love them even though they trying to scheme

Faded dreams-schemes have been unbalanced by green on the triple beam.

I can't take a big l, my city needs me, i gotta win

Apprehend a couple men, triple six is fuckin' sin

The watch cost me 2; your bitch, free

Ayoh, take some vitamin d

They say nothings ever free

Aww shit here we go d

Six-fifty, three hundred my shirt free

It deserves a whack and a d

And mack maine rap, sing and manage, uhit's young moolah baby

Two tres on my waist, and i feel like (d)jango, with and without the d/

The world is so typical

And double to triple