[Chorus]
Antisocial, get right to the point
Oh, you mad because I'm movin' on
Runnin' through your head, it's a marathon
They left me for dead, ooh, they dead me wrong
[Refrain]
Diamonds hit, diamonds hit
It's easy, why you lyin', bitch?
TT, goin' on your six
Twin turbos to rock your shit
I admit, I admit
I have problems, I admit
LV, I'm designed for it
So sad I'm no condiment
[Verse 1]
Bitch, it's the apocalypse
On the phone with chief, he said that's it's not it
Too precious, they talkin' shit
Money Mayweather, my diamonds hit
Ain't no quiet on this side, we turn it out
Need about hunnid racks to pop out
Got a whole lotta bands in my account
Spend it all before I got the chance to count
Yeah, this money comin' in, don't like to brag
Gotta spend it all, can't takе it with me in a body bag
Antisocial, get right to the point
Oh, you mad because I'm movin' on
Runnin' through your head, it's a marathon
They left me for dead, ooh, they dead me wrong
[Refrain]
Diamonds hit, diamonds hit
It's easy, why you lyin', bitch?
TT, goin' on your six
Twin turbos to rock your shit
I admit, I admit
I have problems, I admit
LV, I'm designed for it
So sad I'm no condiment
[Verse 1]
Bitch, it's the apocalypse
On the phone with chief, he said that's it's not it
Too precious, they talkin' shit
Money Mayweather, my diamonds hit
Ain't no quiet on this side, we turn it out
Need about hunnid racks to pop out
Got a whole lotta bands in my account
Spend it all before I got the chance to count
Yeah, this money comin' in, don't like to brag
Gotta spend it all, can't takе it with me in a body bag
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