I've been through the dumps, I came out the slumps
Now all of my diamonds, they bust down
I've been through it all, but f*ck it we ball
I really ain't givin' no f*cks now
Get to the bread, stuck in my head
You boys better watch out
Growin' up sick, I'm not from the 6
But f*ck it, I'll pour me a touchdown
B.B. Simon on my pants, my diamonds dance now
Yeah, she said f*ck her mans, shawty was fanned out
Fame and fortune was the plan, damn, it panned out
Hundred thousand on my neck, now I stand out
They tell me I ain't really sayin' shit
Or I'm sayin' the same shit
I did this shit overnight, y'all can't say shit
I got some throwaways that's better than your best shit
The only L that I got's on the back of the Lexus
I don't mean to be rude, got a lot of shit on my mind now
Like, how the f*ck you gon' cry about a bitch who already been mine
How the f*ck you gon' talk shit bout a kid who turned his whole life round
And don't act like I'm not the hardest out of the nine
I've been through the dumps, I came out the slumps
Now all of my diamonds, they bust down
I've been through it all, but f*ck it we ball
I really ain't givin' no f*cks now
Get to the bread, stuck in my head
You boys better watch out
Growin' up sick, I'm not from the 6
But f*ck it, I'll pour me a touchdown
B.B. Simon on my pants, my diamonds dance now
Yeah, she said f*ck her mans, shawty was fanned out
Fame and fortune was the plan, damn, it panned out
Hundred thousand on my neck, now I stand out
These boys be pocket watchin', say that I'm still broke
You tell folks that you the hottest, that shit's a joke
I was flippin' patties to afford the studio
Now they always in my ear, sayin' Sea Dee you the GOAT
Ain't have no options, now my racks don't fit in pockets
F*ck all that nonsense, you rats keep on talkin
My girl the hottest, she my little queen
Say I don't got hits like, what the f*ck you mean
I've been through the dumps, I came out the slumps
Now all of my diamonds, they bust down
I've been through it all, but f*ck it we ball
I really ain't givin' no f*cks now
Get to the bread, stuck in my head
You boys better watch out
Growin' up sick, I'm not from the 6
But f*ck it, I'll pour me a touchdown
B.B. Simon on my pants, my diamonds dance now
Yeah, she said f*ck her mans, shawty was fanned out
Fame and fortune was the plan, damn, it panned out
Hundred thousand on my neck, now I stand out