크레딧
실연 아티스트
Roddy Ricch
보컬
작곡 및 작사
Dijon McFarlane
작사가 겸 작곡가
Rodrick Wayne Moore, Jr.
작사가 겸 작곡가
J.Holt
작사가 겸 작곡가
프로덕션 및 엔지니어링
Glenn Schick
마스터링 엔지니어
Chris Dennis
녹음 엔지니어
Mustard
프로듀서
J. Holt
프로듀서
가사
[Intro]
Mustard on the beat, ho
[Chorus]
Real talk, let's get straight to it
I got diamonds in the face (Diamonds in the face, diamonds in the face)
Know these **** don't walk how we walk
They don't talk how we talk, we got millions of straps
I grew up with the trillest ****, tried not to stay with the fakes
Like gang, gang, gang, gang, gang, gang
Gang, gang, gang, gang
Gang, gang, gang, gang, hey
Gang, gang, gang, gang, gang, gang, gang, gang, gang
Gang, gang, gang
I got the gang, gang, gang
[Verse 1]
Hoppin' out the Bentley Mulsanne
Eliantte chains swang
I can make a bitch mood change
Got her in my pocket, loose change
I came from the bottom, I came from the mud, I came from the streets
Always road runnin', sometimes we didn't even sleep
And I pray my **** watchin' over me
We stand for the streets what it's supposed to be
I lost a lot of people that was close to me
Grab the dope out the car like it's groceries
She said, "Roddy, sing to me like Jodeci"
Put my dick on her neck like a rosary
I got control of me, these **** don't know
[Chorus]
Real talk, let's get straight to it
I got diamonds in the face (Diamonds in the face, diamonds in the face)
Know these **** don't walk how we walk
They don't talk how we talk, we got millions of straps
I grew up with the trillest ****, tried not to stay with the fakes
Like gang, gang, gang, gang, gang, gang
Gang, gang, gang, gang
Gang, gang, gang, gang, hey
Gang, gang, gang, gang, gang, gang, gang, gang, gang
Gang, gang, gang
I got the gang, gang, gang (Yeah)
[Verse 2]
A quarter to sit, I black out the whips, I hold up a fist
I'm big as it get, colossal as shit, enormous as a bitch
Know that these **** don't like me
I know that these **** don't like me
****, I been in the field, been totin' my glizzy, doin' high knees
Mafia, mafia
Millionaires, only in the blue faces we trust
I told shorty mind her business
'Cause I came straight up out the Guinness
Spent a hundred thousand at the dentist
We ain't Venus, Serena, my dawg out the court, I put that **** right in a tennis
Who you know designer down, fresh white tee?
New Hellcat, I was a fresh '19
How a **** felt rich without two Cs?
Ain't nobody out vibin' me
The number one, but I ain't try to be
I told that bitch it ain't no lyin' to me
You can play yourself, but ain't no tryin' with me
[Chorus]
Real talk, let's get straight to it
I got diamonds in the face (Diamonds in the face, diamonds in the face) (Yeah, yeah)
No, these **** don't walk how we walk
They don't talk how we talk, we got millions of straps
I grew up with the trillest ****, tried not to stay with the fakes
I got gang, gang, gang, gang, gang, gang (Gang, gang, gang, gang)
Gang, gang, gang, gang (Gang, gang, gang, gang, gang)
Gang, gang, gang, gang, hey (Gang, gang, gang, gang, gang, yeah)
Gang, gang, gang, gang, gang, gang, gang, gang, gang
Gang, gang, gang
I got the gang, gang, gang
Written by: Roddy Ricch, Mustard