[Intro]
Diamond chains on my neck dawg
This shit exclusive, like
Shit crazy
This shit is amazing
I feel like (?)
I feel like the wizard
(Fweah, What?)
[Chorus]
Diamond chains on my neck, woah
Them folks don't know what I've been on (For real)
Too solid, I cannot fall
I done tell you this shit, I did the most
What? Push up private jet
Live like it's my last
I wan' live high class
I'm so out-west
I'm finna turn my phone over less
So baby I cannot call you back
Ain't shit I always got for sakes
[Verse]
For real
I'm having too many options
I had too move, It's some logic
I'm not going outside I'm locked in
I'm having (?) in my pocket
Kick down your door, we not knocking
I'm in the studio, just punching in
Had to cut off these n*ggas, they not shit
Oh my god, yeah
(?)
Till I die, yeah
These n*ggas my sons
I'm your father
Two tone 'bout to get bust (???)
Diamonds ain't having no gut (????)
Had to go jump out the cut
I'm having red drink, but not of blood
Red seats look like the gut (?)
Bully jolly, got ya gut (????????)
I put them (?) down now you're done
You know we blow with a gun
Yeah, I'm with some savage n*ggas (?) seen the world
As long as I got (?)
Spaceship, Jupiter, let's go
Out of my, wrist cold, diamonds dancing, please don't touch this pole
Diamond chains on my neck dawg
This shit exclusive, like
Shit crazy
This shit is amazing
I feel like (?)
I feel like the wizard
(Fweah, What?)
[Chorus]
Diamond chains on my neck, woah
Them folks don't know what I've been on (For real)
Too solid, I cannot fall
I done tell you this shit, I did the most
What? Push up private jet
Live like it's my last
I wan' live high class
I'm so out-west
I'm finna turn my phone over less
So baby I cannot call you back
Ain't shit I always got for sakes
[Verse]
For real
I'm having too many options
I had too move, It's some logic
I'm not going outside I'm locked in
I'm having (?) in my pocket
Kick down your door, we not knocking
I'm in the studio, just punching in
Had to cut off these n*ggas, they not shit
Oh my god, yeah
(?)
Till I die, yeah
These n*ggas my sons
I'm your father
Two tone 'bout to get bust (???)
Diamonds ain't having no gut (????)
Had to go jump out the cut
I'm having red drink, but not of blood
Red seats look like the gut (?)
Bully jolly, got ya gut (????????)
I put them (?) down now you're done
You know we blow with a gun
Yeah, I'm with some savage n*ggas (?) seen the world
As long as I got (?)
Spaceship, Jupiter, let's go
Out of my, wrist cold, diamonds dancing, please don't touch this pole
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