[Verse 1]
Crushed diamonds in my watch, slushee on me
All my jewelry on, rolling 'round the city one deep
If she want smoke, then she actin' blunt
Them niggas smoke, them niggas Runtz
I don't care if you a fan, that boy a rat
Ain't takin' no pitches, I won't even bunt
Twenty-four, shooter round me like Kobe
Twenty more, racks on me, Ginóbili
On the floor, basketball game, my shirt was soaked in blood, was sittin' in the nosebleeds, yeah
Crushed diamonds, ashes in the Rolls Royce truck
Come from poverty, we won't even clean it up
I seen niggas die to this day, still ain't got headstones (Got headstones)
Talk to my dawg, he locked away, say he miss his bedroom (Say he miss his bedroom)
Sleepin' with his restroom (Sleepin' with his toilet)
Hide your phone, hide your shank (Shank that boy)
Hellcat, new model, Tyra Banks, yeah
Stoney, I might fuck around and rob the bank (You can't leave)
Twenty-four hundred for a plate
Fuck that hoe at 2:30
This car right here go two-thirty
Two blue Roxy's, these two thirty's
Bought a Nine, a Glock and two .30's (Two .30's)
My watch ain't come from Hell, she on demon time
I was tryna win though, I couldn't even see the blinds
Crushed diamonds in my watch, slushee on me
All my jewelry on, rolling 'round the city one deep
If she want smoke, then she actin' blunt
Them niggas smoke, them niggas Runtz
I don't care if you a fan, that boy a rat
Ain't takin' no pitches, I won't even bunt
Twenty-four, shooter round me like Kobe
Twenty more, racks on me, Ginóbili
On the floor, basketball game, my shirt was soaked in blood, was sittin' in the nosebleeds, yeah
Crushed diamonds, ashes in the Rolls Royce truck
Come from poverty, we won't even clean it up
I seen niggas die to this day, still ain't got headstones (Got headstones)
Talk to my dawg, he locked away, say he miss his bedroom (Say he miss his bedroom)
Sleepin' with his restroom (Sleepin' with his toilet)
Hide your phone, hide your shank (Shank that boy)
Hellcat, new model, Tyra Banks, yeah
Stoney, I might fuck around and rob the bank (You can't leave)
Twenty-four hundred for a plate
Fuck that hoe at 2:30
This car right here go two-thirty
Two blue Roxy's, these two thirty's
Bought a Nine, a Glock and two .30's (Two .30's)
My watch ain't come from Hell, she on demon time
I was tryna win though, I couldn't even see the blinds
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