[Chorus]
Ain't say much, them diamonds glow
Please tell me you thought you know
Don't tell me you thought you did
Please act like you know 'bout it
New tape ain't get no fucking streams
We thought it was rigged
This is rap, nigga sound like you, please tell me that's your kid
Uh, I get busy, baby, she only see me on occasions
Get that golden tan, I watch her sit out, like a razor
He wanna be a drink baby, he showed it by his hatred
Red beans pointed by his eyes, give him brand new laces
[Verse]
All my sodas tainted, Concrеte Boy with the bricks like Macy's
All Margiеla mazes, cannot catch me in no Macy's
Quick to get the bag, then I do the Dash like Stacey
I ran my status up, all these bitches love me lately
Four models, cooling in the penthouse, bitches all shaped like Coke bottles
Nigga hold it tight, we be spinnin' this shit with no problems
But he claim he ballin', but he holdin' on a rope prolly
Can't get in the game, so he argue with the coach often
I get fresh, I'm saucy
She really on some boss shit
Doing what I taught her
I get sad and lonely, without that [?] bottle
He really broke and hungry, shit we got different problems
Fuck
Ain't say much, them diamonds glow
Please tell me you thought you know
Don't tell me you thought you did
Please act like you know 'bout it
New tape ain't get no fucking streams
We thought it was rigged
This is rap, nigga sound like you, please tell me that's your kid
Uh, I get busy, baby, she only see me on occasions
Get that golden tan, I watch her sit out, like a razor
He wanna be a drink baby, he showed it by his hatred
Red beans pointed by his eyes, give him brand new laces
[Verse]
All my sodas tainted, Concrеte Boy with the bricks like Macy's
All Margiеla mazes, cannot catch me in no Macy's
Quick to get the bag, then I do the Dash like Stacey
I ran my status up, all these bitches love me lately
Four models, cooling in the penthouse, bitches all shaped like Coke bottles
Nigga hold it tight, we be spinnin' this shit with no problems
But he claim he ballin', but he holdin' on a rope prolly
Can't get in the game, so he argue with the coach often
I get fresh, I'm saucy
She really on some boss shit
Doing what I taught her
I get sad and lonely, without that [?] bottle
He really broke and hungry, shit we got different problems
Fuck
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