This is a song about "Wet platinum"

Chasin dreams to b platinum in the street

Umm, this lane is open if, if you need

Wood, gold, platinum, diamond

Attention is a must

Ignore cus she mad again, then i hit her back again

Platinum back again, asinine when they asking em

If i ain't get em yet, believe their name is on the short list

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

The beggars can't borrow, the record sales drop

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

Diamond laced gold plated platinum plaques/

Glad trash bags, throw them in the black bags

And my vision isn't set on the money i get

My flow'll strike like thunder and rain, that's why it stays wet

Hoes row got beans in them

It is going platinum