​​crystal Crystal Ash

[Intro: Crystal Ash]
Diamonds on crystalized shit on my wrists
I'm like, "Stop, resist," like I am up, I am lit
Bitch, I been gettin' so much green inside of my wallet
Won't stop, I been plantin' my bands, bitch
Don't even try to fuck with me or mess with the gang with me
We'll leave you needin' some bandages (Oh)
Burnin' up this shit, I double up my shit
I get so much money, I barely can manage it (Yeah)
Bitch, I can't manage shit, I'm gettin' brain from my main-est bitch
I hate bitches, bitches, I ain't a fan of it
I'm stackin' chips so much, you can't imagine it
I'm makin' bread, I never had a famine, bitch
You bitches groupies, ice on wrists is Lucky Blocks
If your ass is not talkin' money, then can it, bitch
Purple my cup, and my weed, and my everythin'
And the shit on my wrists covered in amethyst

[Interlude: Crystal Ash]
Thwip, oh
Oh-ah, huh, yeah
All right (Oh, whoa, whoa, oh)
Oh, oh, oh
Yeah

[Refrain: Crystal Ash]
Oh-ah
Oh, oh, oh (Whoa), oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh (Whoa), oh
Oh (Yeah), oh (Hoo), oh (Oh), oh