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[Intro]
You're the king
[?] two things people tryna do to you
They either bowin' to you, or they tryna taken you down (Ha)
One of the two

[Chorus]
Black and white diamonds, it's fuck segregation
Bentley was the [?] but the Rolls was more spacious
Fourteen carat gold, got this ho in amazement
I link all my hoes out in private locations
When your life up-forward, you get more expectations
Seven years ago, I was submittin' applications
I've got enough saved for, like, four generations
When you rich and bored, you take hoes on vacation
I just want your throat, I don't want no relations
Watch out for these hoes, have you burned like cremation
Sippin' on this lean, havin' slow conversations
I believe [?] was a poor man's creation

[Verse]
Hope she got a twin, she came with variations
She know I'm a vibe, she love our situation
Fuck you good, but I don't need more obligation
She nothin' like my last one, there's no correlation
My new bitch so fine, she came with a citation
'Shrooms every week, she said she love my vibrations
Fuck a lame n**ga, that's a cool violation
You gon' have to come up with a good explanation
I done came a long way, I've been in God's graces
Came up out the dirt, all the trials, tribulations
Fucked her once then [?], there's a whole celebration
They'd take a shot for me, just like immunisation
We fuck hoes together, got a good lil' rotation
Shawty, you a vibe, I can't even explain it
Lil' n**ga, stay focused on your destination
You've just gotta know that you're headed for greatness
It's gon' take a while, you've gotta have a lil' patience
Keep your head high, so you don't have limitations
Always be yourself, n**gas all imitations
Got this lil' bitch, and they be more hot than Raven
Got another one and they could never keep New Haven
Said she got a girl, I'm tryna add her to the equation
Grippin' on that plastic, get your ass kicked like Raiden
Rockstar life, I could've joined Iron Maiden
[Chorus]
Black and white diamonds, it's fuck segregation
Bentley was the [?] but the Rolls was more spacious
Fourteen carat gold, got this ho in amazement
I link all my hoes out in private locations
When your life up-forward, you get more expectations
Seven years ago, I was submittin' applications
I've got enough saved for, like, four generations
When you rich and bored, you take hoes on vacation
I just want your throat, I don't want no relations
Watch out for these hoes, have you burned like cremation
Sippin' on this lean, havin' slow conversations
I believe [?] was a poor man's creation