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Uh
Aye aye
Diamonds they gone do a lot of tricks
What's being broke when I swear I've forgotten it whoa
I'm on the top ain't no topping it
I know these niggas they steady be plotting it whoa
Yea I'm the shit I be poppin it
Dripping designer should model it
Finna take off like a rocket ship
Lets go
Look at my neck it's a fever
See a bad bitch yea I want her I need her
She said she love me I swear I believe her
But look at me now I'm an overachiever
Got racks in the bank
Laugh to the bank like that shit was a prank
Smoking too much my mind done went blank
My wrist dripping water it's fresh out the tank
And I've been the best man I'm top of the rank
I'm top of the rank for real
I know these niggas gone squeal, I know that they fake
No it ain't my b-day so chill but I just been getting these bills
In love with this cake
In love with this cheddar
These bitches act salty I pass em the pepper
I'm feeling like toosie cuz I'm a big stepper
No matter the weather I'm bringing the pressure
Bring the choir in
The choirs here
Bringing the heat now I feel like the fye in here
And I am the first man I feel like a pioneer
I feel like a beast man I feel like a lion here
Whoa, lets go
You can't compete so I know that you can't compare
You say you want smoke well I say let's just clear the air
You mess with the gang I knock you out your underwear
I really been making this music
Gotta bad bitch and you know that she bougie
In love with this money I got shot by Cupid
Play with my money I swear I will lose it
I'm feeling like Nike I swear I just do it
Look at my wrist yea you know that it's too sick
I don't need a beat I can do it acoustic
These niggas and bitches be acting real stupid
Niggas act real stupid
He want love bitch I'm not foolish
Must be drugs cuz I'm not clueless
I don't judge cuz he a cutie
Get out my way I'm bout to lose it
This that real gangsta music
Yea these diamonds on me too sick
Yea this song is real exclusive
Kid and 2Lit yea they in the party too lit
And we too sick girls stuck to us like a toothpick
Kid and 2lit yea you know that they go stupid
When it come to money yea we getting to it
Yea I got right and them niggas got left
Them killas they with me they love to step
I got so much drip damn near might slip
I gave em the blues you'll think he a crip
Remember the times I ain't have no help
Had God on my side and he stayed right there
Gotta have faith and trust yourself
Them bullets so hot his cells gone melt
Get the job done yea ain't no choking
Thought I fell off what the hell they smoking
Yea I'm him damn right I'm chosen
Choose yo peace and just stay focused
Laughing to the bank hell naw I ain't joking
Never in a drought always got motion
Don't gotta ask you know what I'm toting
Wanna play games well bitch I'm the token
Phew
Aight I'm going back in
Riding 'round town with a two door
Pockets fat look like a sumo
My team getting money, kudos
Niggas say they outside, a no show
People say they love you, who knows
Cartier baguettes two tone
Bad bitch name Doja
She wanna come over
Told her it's her lucky day my four leaf clover
Strapped up like a soldier
Keep enemies closer
At these niggas necks just like a tight ass choker
Girl why these stupid ass niggas really think we want them
Girl these niggas could not f*ck with me in they sleep with they eyes clothes
Oooh, girl okay do you hear me
I don't want no broke ass nigga
Nigga get yo pockets up the f*ck
Period
The f*ck
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Uh
Aye aye
Diamonds they gone do a lot of tricks
What's being broke when I swear I've forgotten it whoa
I'm on the top ain't no topping it
I know these niggas they steady be plotting it whoa
Yea I'm the shit I be poppin it
Dripping designer should model it
Finna take off like a rocket ship
Lets go
Look at my neck it's a fever
See a bad bitch yea I want her I need her
She said she love me I swear I believe her
But look at me now I'm an overachiever
Got racks in the bank
Laugh to the bank like that shit was a prank
Smoking too much my mind done went blank
My wrist dripping water it's fresh out the tank
And I've been the best man I'm top of the rank
I'm top of the rank for real
I know these niggas gone squeal, I know that they fake
No it ain't my b-day so chill but I just been getting these bills
In love with this cake
In love with this cheddar
These bitches act salty I pass em the pepper
I'm feeling like toosie cuz I'm a big stepper
No matter the weather I'm bringing the pressure
Bring the choir in
The choirs here
Bringing the heat now I feel like the fye in here
And I am the first man I feel like a pioneer
I feel like a beast man I feel like a lion here
Whoa, lets go
You can't compete so I know that you can't compare
You say you want smoke well I say let's just clear the air
You mess with the gang I knock you out your underwear
I really been making this music
Gotta bad bitch and you know that she bougie
In love with this money I got shot by Cupid
Play with my money I swear I will lose it
I'm feeling like Nike I swear I just do it
Look at my wrist yea you know that it's too sick
I don't need a beat I can do it acoustic
These niggas and bitches be acting real stupid
Niggas act real stupid
He want love bitch I'm not foolish
Must be drugs cuz I'm not clueless
I don't judge cuz he a cutie
Get out my way I'm bout to lose it
This that real gangsta music
Yea these diamonds on me too sick
Yea this song is real exclusive
Kid and 2Lit yea they in the party too lit
And we too sick girls stuck to us like a toothpick
Kid and 2lit yea you know that they go stupid
When it come to money yea we getting to it
Yea I got right and them niggas got left
Them killas they with me they love to step
I got so much drip damn near might slip
I gave em the blues you'll think he a crip
Remember the times I ain't have no help
Had God on my side and he stayed right there
Gotta have faith and trust yourself
Them bullets so hot his cells gone melt
Get the job done yea ain't no choking
Thought I fell off what the hell they smoking
Yea I'm him damn right I'm chosen
Choose yo peace and just stay focused
Laughing to the bank hell naw I ain't joking
Never in a drought always got motion
Don't gotta ask you know what I'm toting
Wanna play games well bitch I'm the token
Phew
Aight I'm going back in
Riding 'round town with a two door
Pockets fat look like a sumo
My team getting money, kudos
Niggas say they outside, a no show
People say they love you, who knows
Cartier baguettes two tone
Bad bitch name Doja
She wanna come over
Told her it's her lucky day my four leaf clover
Strapped up like a soldier
Keep enemies closer
At these niggas necks just like a tight ass choker
Girl why these stupid ass niggas really think we want them
Girl these niggas could not f*ck with me in they sleep with they eyes clothes
Oooh, girl okay do you hear me
I don't want no broke ass nigga
Nigga get yo pockets up the f*ck
Period
The f*ck
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Writer: Cordarius Williams, Angel McCoy, Myles Gatewood, Shelbie Williams
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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