This is a song about "Wet platinum"

And niggas ain't shit but you already knew that

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

Try to think of spending money on other things besides the platinum

Another ratchet got dumped, in the trashcan i ain't done

Got stretch marks like she got four kids

From the platinum hits to unlicensed shits

They said im guilty, i ain't get the chance to say im not

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

Chasin dreams to b platinum in the street

Sometimes i think, what i need

Diamond laced gold plated platinum plaques/

Now if you give us a chance

Hidden within my mind with a platinum key.

First one to spot you and i ain't telling nobody