Music: Austin Donawa/Karl Oskar L. Klazaï/John Sive
Lyrics: Austin Donawa/Karl Oskar L. Klazaï/John Sive
[Hook] The Kid Daytona
Mash out, mash out,
Went in the bank and I cashed out,
Hopped in the foreign and gassed out,
Colombian b***h with the ass, (hey)
Mash out, mash out,
They wanna be me I’m their dad now,
Diamonds be freezin’ like mascots,
Like I got them ki’s in the stash house,
Mash out, mash out,
I’m at the peak of the paramount,
I went to sleep in a glasshouse,
Said the world will be mine and it mapped out,
Just for no reason, I spazz out,
Hit the girl of your dreams from the back now,
No disbelief it’s a fact now
Verse 1: The Kid Daytona
Ay, ay,
I made some money today,
It just keep comin’ my way,
I don’t know what else to say,
I know some niggas got paid,
Some of them feel at the waist,
Some in the grave,
Some of them up in the cage,
I just look up and I pray,
Ay, ay
Diamonds is movin’, zoom in
Ay, ay,
I’m lookin foolie, truly
Ay, ay,
I made a movie, movie, (movie)
You lookin sick like the cooties,
I’m gettin rich you can sue me nigga,
Verse 2: Oscar Blesson
I got dope d**k for you, make you lean,
You a nasty b***h, come and eat this beef, (eat a frank, hoe)
Give you the letter D,
Ride me like Limousine,
I got the footage, POV (b***h!)
I be snipin’ my kids on your Maybelline,
I be with 2 b*****s like Kappa
Tu le ne sait pas, tu ne sait pas
Mon negro il tire, il ne ratte pas
Eyes low, Hong Kong
I **** with lil shawty she headstrong,
In the back of the benz with the tints on,
I be countin’ money, this my theme song,
Nigga, mash out, mash out,