Music: David Villegas/Dylan Cleary-Krell/Danny Snodgrass Jr.
Sippin' that shit , I go right to the space
****** be talking, don't care what they say
Diamonds they shining just like the rain
Ain't saving these hoes, I ain't wearing a cape
So much money, man it's breaking the safe
B*****s bad, yeah I'm loving their shape
Throw it back, let me hit it again
Who's that, baby bringing a friend
Too wack, my nigga is a ten
Ooh yeah, and I came in a Benz
Diamonds shining, better get you some lense
Diamonds wet, man they look like a pool
Ice on me, and it feel real cool
Your nigga a fool, don't know what to do
They hating on me, and I just can't lose
Shooters with me, and they look like a troop
Bustin' a move, I came with the stoop
Handlin' business, not wearing a suit
Lookin' at me and I'm lookin' at you
We not the same, you a regular dude
Oh yeah, she wanna **** in the coupe
Ain't playing boy, b***h you know I shoot
Pull up on you like gimme the loot
Diamonds on me and it feel like a noose
She smoking the weed and inhaling the fumes
(She smoking the weed and inhaling the fumes)
Get 'em up outta of my way, I fell in love with LA
I got a b***h in the Bay, she wanna **** everyday
But I do not want her to stay, got her the Uber and paid
Gotta get back to the cake,
Gotta get back to the cake, yeah, yeah
I feel good when I wake up
Getting money, I can never get enough
Pockets falling with the green, so pick it up
Took his b***h and now she wanna **** with us
Pocket falling with the green, so pick it up
Took his d**k, and now she wanna **** with us
I knew you was hating,
Getting this money, these niggas is basic
I used to rap, I used to trap, it started in the basement
Ain't showed me no love,
Now they want hoes saying you famous
I'm changing my number,
Declining the calls like b***h I made it
Pull up in Masis, now they wan' call me, tell 'em we lit
Look at my diamonds, b*****s I'm drowning, look at me sink
Pouring the Fanta into the lean, that's all that I drink
That's my energy, all my friends are dead to me
Cut my ex girl off, that b***h did my dirty
I'ma have like thirty mil by when I turn thirty
Only sippin' Sprite if you know it's dirty
I cannot cover bands, they so one way
Get 'em up outta of my way, I fell in love with LA
I got a b***h in the Bay, she wanna **** everyday
But I do not want her to stay, got her the Uber and paid
Gotta get back to the cake,
Gotta get back to the cake, yeah, yeah
I feel good when I wake up
Getting money, I can never get enough
Pockets falling with the green, so pick it up
Took his b***h and now she wanna **** with us
Pocket falling with the green, so pick it up
Took his d**k, and now she wanna **** with us