DIAMOND DALLAS.

Ha-ha-ha Made it out the hood, now I'm just visiting my mama Make a couple mill', get her a crib in the Bahamas, what I'm on Fly public airplane, private island With some young niggas under my wing, I'm Diamond Dallas Diamond, top of the morning Stop by my block, that's on top of my tourin' Five thousand dock guys, to cop my performance Shawty mark the orders, call my pluggy on the cordless Where I'm from nigga? Straight west side where I get it in at I might up a red dot up on the citizen app If I double park the ride, it's not a ticket attached If she fucking up the vibe, gotta sit in the back Made it out the hood, now I'm just visiting my mama Make a couple mill', get her a crib in the Bahamas, what I'm on Fly public airplane, private island With some young niggas under my wing, I'm Diamond Dallas Diamond, rough out my cut, I grew fine in Ballin' with my brothers like I'm Giannis That's a promise, I'm the big black Bane Sixpack, chain hang the wrist, ain't no miss, see the swish, that's game One eyed open, I don't trust these bitches I'm only one flight over, I could bus these bitches I'm on the run with it, I'm in every city in a new hood Nigga Gary Biddy like the new Suge New year, same friends, it's a balance New crib, same block, it's surveillance New whip, same sectioned, off place And if them alphabet suppress, I kept this weapon off waste like blow Pack it up Stay tourin' Wrap it up Late mornin' (aye) Dickie Khakis on your neighbor, this ain't State Farm Bitch, next door you slam, you gon' pay for it Tesla on my charger plug Checkin' on my foster I thought cuz was tryna finesse me Ain't no way this watch can cost that much I text my dawg to sharpen up that jackal landed, they carved him up The true shit don't get bars enough Them viewings ain't apartment hunts, it's partial luck Made it up out this bitch and got my guns quick Got youngins who gon' dump shit Wonder how I run shit? (Well) I fought a lot of niggas at the functions If I could do it all again, I woulda jumped 'em Sparkin' off assumptions, let's start with the facts Some niggas said they didn't like me, now they caught in the act You on the 'Gram, that's your bitch so you bought her a bag I bought a bag for all them bitches you just saw in the ads I doubled advance a lot can not, can't knock A comma like it's nonchalant, my profit, I could pocket Half a parkin' lot and (hold on) Blank check, my bank keep tabs on my statements I just copped a villa for the month, this shit like Drake crib I can't fuck with bitches, who like steak red I'm basic or racist, I still ain't throw no white flag on no beefing shit Lil Brenda got the cheapest crib, my condo up the street from it The lease 4 and a baby and we keepin' it (bars) Made it out the hood, now I'm just visiting my mama Make a couple mill', get her a crib in the Bahamas, what I'm on Fly public airplane, private island With some young niggas under my wing, I'm Diamond Dallas Diamond, rough out my cut, I grew fine in Ballin' with my brothers like I'm Giannis That's a promise, I'm the big black Bane Sixpack, chain hang the wrist, ain't no miss, see the swish, that's game