The 80s RIVEN

[Intro]
Yeah, uh
Yeah
Diamonds they dancin', I'm Michael Jackson
I got the plan, I'm puttin' it in lately
Joint on me glized, that boy he a petty
That bitch ain't no us, but I am a manic
She tryna say how much I'm stackin'
I whip up some fuel, and a hoe, like it's magic
I'm coun—

[Chorus]
Yeah, I'ma run in the bank (Bank), and I'm smokin' on Dang (Oh)
I got Margiela on, don't play no games (Yeah)
I got more ice on my chain, I'm feelin' high, I open my wings
I flex too rad, I feel like a king (King)

[Interlude]
Yeah yeah, yeaah
Yeah, yeah, uh, yeah

[Verse 1]
Diamonds they dancin', I'm Michael Jackson
I got the plan, I'm puttin' it in lately (Oh)
Joint on me glized, that boy he a petty (Oh)
That bitch ain't no us, but I am a manic (Yuh)
She tryna say how much I'm stackin'
I whip up some fuel, and a ho likе it's magic
I'm countin' the money, the fastеst
Like we some 80's, we gettin' this shit packin'
My bitch she belong to the peasant (Oh)
I'm on my mo'fuckin' woods, the fattest (Yeah)
This shit feel good, shit feel like Trish Stratus (Yeah)
Yeah, yeah