2025 Xking & JDJK

[Verse 1: Xking]
I'm flying to Dubai to get myself a check
I'm fuckin' (fuckin') rich, twenty-four karat belt
Chain mail, fan mail, heavy chains on my neck
I'm just makin' a rich livin' lifestyle
I'm not a gay, I'm dye my hair straight
I got some straight hair, maybe I should wait, wait
I hang up the phone go though I got them bands on me
I fall off my key chain, causin' a storm coming
I'm dying my hair woah, I'm dying my hair woah
I'm dying my hair woah, I'm dying my hair woah
I'm dying my hair woah, You dying my hair woah
You dying my hair woah, I'm dying my hair blue

[Bridge: Xking]
You dyin' my hair, dyin' my hair
I'm dying my hair, 2025

[Verse 2: JDJK]
Fucking on your bitch, she like Barbie call me Ken
Rolex on my wrist, yeah, I'm like Ben 10
I have hella racks, you know I'm flexin'
Yeah, all black fit on, hiding in the shadows
Last time I checked your bitch a street hoe
Yeah, couldn't even afford my fit, couldn't even afford my kicks
I got them Timbs on, bomb, I'm blowin' up your bitches back like a bomb
Even the gang rich, we all got Balenci and Ricks
We all rich, we all got chicks, we all make bread
We all get head from your bitches in the bed
Don't mess with us or you'll be dead