Fake Diamonds Rich The Kid (Ft. A$AP Ferg)

[Intro: A$AP Ferg & Rich The Kid]
Yeah, alright
Alright, ooh-ooh
Woo, woo, woo, ohh
Yeah

[Chorus: Rich The Kid & A$AP Ferg]
Broke boy, why you lyin'? Fake diamonds, don't shine (yeah)
Bad bitch on my mind, hunnid thousand on the time (right)
Ridin' 'round with a check, I got water on the neck (yeah)
Rubber bands, I got bands, I'm the man, I'm the man (woo, woo, woo, ohh)
Your diamonds ain't real, they don't shine (yeah)
You lyin' (bling, right, yeah)
VVS make you blind (yeah, ice)
Go blind (that's right, yeah)
Broke boy, better get your money up (alright, yeah)
Broke boy, better get your money up (right)
I get that check and I fuck it up (uh)
I get that check and I fuck it up (agh)

[Verse 1: Rich The Kid & A$AP Ferg]
Benjamins, Benjamins on me (yeah, what?)
Whole lotta blue cheese on me (alright, cheese)
Ridin' around with that macaroni (alright)
These niggas tellin' to the police (yeah)
These bitches tryna be famous (bitch)
Bustdown Rollie, I made it (right)
Young rich nigga, take your lady (hoo, hoo)
You flexin', your diamonds fugazi (hoo, ohh)
Too much cash, made the rubber band break (yeah)
They know my face in the bank (agh)
You see my face on the drank (yeah)
Just sippin' on nothin', but Eastern pink (right)
Fuck that (yeah)
Broke nigga walkin', need a bug pad (right)
Bitch bad, ride like Six Flags (yeah)
Flexin' around with a big bag (yeah)
Yeah (yeah), I had to change my number (right)
I hit that bitch with a rubber (alright)
I fucked that bitch on the cover (alright)
You kissin' her, told her you love her (right)
I'm a player, you a buster (alright)
I'm a sipper, double-cupper (right)
You like twelve, a undercover (hoo, hoo)
Choppa on me, want no trouble (hoo, alright)