[Intro: Sarah Barthel]
You've got a mouthful of diamonds
And a pocket full of secrets
[Verse 1: A$AP Twelvyy]
Comic book and guns, comic books and guns
Watchin' Power, livin' Belly, Ghost-like Tommy Bunns
I'ma conquer what I vision, bet my time gon' come
I'm Tetsuo with a Tommy gun
Paparazzi pop up where my mami from
Prolly hit a lobby with my posse drunk
Sippin' on Bacardi, take a shot of rum
Pissin' in the elevator, still don't give a fuck
Gold grill, black mask, still ain't switchin' up
'Member niggas called me Diddy, I was wreakin' havoc
Threw the Glock up in the river, it was too dramatic
I'm a shooter, fuck my sneaker fashion
Fantasize about a week on acids, spazzin' when the reefer passin'
[Chorus: Sarah Barthel & A$AP Rocky]
Mothafucka, know what I'm talkin' 'bout
You've got a mouth full of diamonds
Oh, and a heart that's made of gold
With a mouth full of diamonds
And a pocket full of secrets
Oh, his eyes was made of stone
Pockets full of secrets, know what I'm sayin'?
You've got a mouth full of diamonds
Oh, and we all came here to go
Life is what you make it
And a pocket full of secrets
Know what I'm talkin' 'bout?
Go, go, oh
You've got a mouthful of diamonds
And a pocket full of secrets
[Verse 1: A$AP Twelvyy]
Comic book and guns, comic books and guns
Watchin' Power, livin' Belly, Ghost-like Tommy Bunns
I'ma conquer what I vision, bet my time gon' come
I'm Tetsuo with a Tommy gun
Paparazzi pop up where my mami from
Prolly hit a lobby with my posse drunk
Sippin' on Bacardi, take a shot of rum
Pissin' in the elevator, still don't give a fuck
Gold grill, black mask, still ain't switchin' up
'Member niggas called me Diddy, I was wreakin' havoc
Threw the Glock up in the river, it was too dramatic
I'm a shooter, fuck my sneaker fashion
Fantasize about a week on acids, spazzin' when the reefer passin'
[Chorus: Sarah Barthel & A$AP Rocky]
Mothafucka, know what I'm talkin' 'bout
You've got a mouth full of diamonds
Oh, and a heart that's made of gold
With a mouth full of diamonds
And a pocket full of secrets
Oh, his eyes was made of stone
Pockets full of secrets, know what I'm sayin'?
You've got a mouth full of diamonds
Oh, and we all came here to go
Life is what you make it
And a pocket full of secrets
Know what I'm talkin' 'bout?
Go, go, oh
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