[Verse]
(Young Chop on the beat)
I'ma show you how to boss, uh, I'ma show you how to floss, uh
Diamonds, they shiny, on gloss, yeah, pull up big body, can't park it, uh
Told that girl, she bad at walkin', uh, takin' that Xan' 'til I'm nauseous, yeah (Oh my God)
Told her I'm not with the talkin', yeah, 'cause I don't come 'round here often, yeah
You ain't drippin', you ain't saucin', uh, put a n***a in a coffin', yeah (Damn)
Diamonds blue, look like [?], ayy, crib echo when you talkin', mm
Listen, I'm a fool with the fire, mm, with the water like a fighter, mm
Pants tight, need 'em tighter, mm, check my sneaks, Mr, Rogers, mm
Woah, send that boy through the wire
Send a check through the wire (Damn)
Earpiece, not a liar (Ayy)
Man, shе treat me like a minor (What еlse)
Hit her once, you should try her (Bye)
Hit it once, then she fired (Yeah)
Now, I'm rich but won't buy her (Ayy)
N***a talk shit, like, uh, where my stick at?
Uh, so fly, Margiela mix match
Told that n***a I don't want his bitch back
And he still can't, um, get his bitch back
Even though I gave his bitch back
Gucci print all on my bookbag
Louis print all on my napsack
All I know is get them big racks
Those are not yo' Nike pants, boy, mm
Big sweats (Damn), big facts, n***a, you hang with big rats (Mm-mm-mm)
I don't know why you think that's cool
Old, n***a, yeah, you better clip that (Clip that)
I'm with the drinking, red and champagne, you shouldn't mix that
Listen, this a Rollie, rock mixing, hm
Throwin' 'em shots and they missed it, uh
Strawberry all on my mystic, uh (Yeah)
Now my bitch look like a vixen, uh (Huh?)
Oh, I saw that boy, uh
He scratchin' like Tyrone Biggums, uh
No, I do not fuck with twelve
But my pockets big just like they Chief Wiggum, yeah
Let's turn this bitch up, uh, I'ma turn this bitch up, uh
Better turn this bitch up, uh, I'ma turn this bitch up, uh (Listen)
Yeah, uh, blow yo' fish a whistle, huh
Got the laser, I can't miss you, uh
All my guns got initials, uh
Yeah, my shoes, they can't fit you, uh
Choppa come with a pistol, uh
Made her tickle on my pickle, uh
She suck my dick, tried to kiss you, uh
This the Rollie with the ice (Pop), VVS, no light, uh
Get a jet, no flight, uh
Count Ben Franklins, no kite, uh
Stand on my money, I got taller
I got swoller, I got smarter
Ya'll boys come up, "Can I get a dollar?"
I gave out ten thousand in a hour
This that old school money into power
Run out of Kush, then I smoke Gelato
Run out Gelato, I'm smoking sour
Got a white girl that be sniffin' powder (Yeah)
Whip it, whip it, like it's clam chowder
Got a pearl on me from a clam
No, no, I ain't give a damn
Diamonds water, lookin' like a dam
Brown diamonds, lookin' kinda tan
Peanut Butter without the jam
Got strawberry, blueberry, blackberry
I ain't forget the cran'
Got a bitch right at Magic, uh
Met another one at Onyx
Went back to Magic then back to Onyx, uh (Yeah)
Then I went to King of Diamonds
That's what you call, uh, perfect timing, uh
OTS, OTS, I be off the shits, what's a stomach lining
Diamonds on me like I'm mining, uh
Smoke strong, I don't smoke tiny, uh
Stevie Wonder, you can't blind me, uh
Blend right in you can't find me, uh
Play with my stick like Hermione, uh
Told that girl she cannot kind me
Still rock the New Balance, that's the 990's
She said, "Can you sign me?"
I'm from the end where that shit get real grimy
'Member my life was rough (Yup), now I gotta fuck your bitch so rough
All of my diamonds bust, so that mean my jewelry game tuff
Okay, rep your zone, zone, don't get me out of my zone (Ooh)
Took her to my home, love to hear her moan (Lil Uzi)
Lambo start, lights, cut 'em in the dark, mm
Rock, rockstar, mm, I might play my air guitar
I'm a shark, mm, move around, I don't got heart, mm
Throwin' darts, mm, which one of you throwin' darts, uh
You ain't shit, uh, look like a mall cop, I call him Paul Blart, mm
Lil' salsa, lil' salsa wit' yo' bitch, yeah, took her on Dancing with the Stars, uh
Wraith with the stars, mm, that 63 is parked, mm
Move 'em on four, four, bulldog, make the bitch bark (Yeah)
Roof, I ain't got no roof, hm, look (That's drop top, drop top)
Use no hands when I read the book, mm, yeah (How you do that?)
Chop it up like I am a cook, mm, yeah
That boy is ass, so we leave him shook, haha, yeah (Lil Uzi)