Diamonds on my wrist, I swim like a fish, up inside the ocean up (ya) up inside your bitch. I just lost some money but imma make it back quick, diamonds on my neck a lace and diamonds on my dick.

I just made some money I was whippin up that pasta, stupid fucking faggot he was lyin he imposer.

I'm that spooky guy inside your closet I'm a monster, if you want that smoke we cook it up like Betty Crocker.

(Oh, ya, Betty Crocker, hit em wit a lobster, heard that boy a fake, he was an imposter. Kick his ass imma put em in a locker, kick it like its soccer)

Up em with that choppa make em shake like that boy was retarded.

Slip and slide he belly flop I hit him with that fucking rocket.

Im gonna make it, or imma take it i don't give Fuck about industry placements.

I could be great, or could be the greatest. I live in a house and you stay in basement

Drug talk boutta molly rock got da boi geekin like fiend (Aye). Serotonin but it's barley flowin got me trippin takin triple c's. Who told you bout the birds, who told you bout the bee's? Cause I aint learn that shit, I just learned to flip P's. That bitch, she's a disease, she's twaked up, off the speed, if i see her runnin around I'm gunnin her down and taking everything. Yeah i been up this bitch and I'm not taking shit, from all you fucking pleebs . So you best take a step back, cause I'm finding your ass and I'm sending you underneath.