Say you were my gang, what you call that?

Don't wanna help, til its all black

Diamonds iced out, I know you saw that

Hahahahahaha, you going out bad

Got a problem man?

We'll solve that

Money in my truey jeans, pockets all fat

You think you all that

Talking all that fucking talk, yeah that chit chat

New day, same pain, and it still hurts the same

Nothing to gain

It's all lost, it's all out of frame

I lose it all, and get it back

That's the name of the game

I can't see the hate, I got on Dior shades

No one really cares about you at the end of the day

Doesn't matter what they say, to keep you at bay

Constantly feels like there's no other way

Feel's like I'm going insane, going insane

Say you were my gang, what you call that?

Don't wanna help, til its all black

Diamonds iced out, I know you saw that

Hahahahahaha, you going out bad

Got a problem man?

We'll solve that

Money in my truey jeans, pockets all fat

You think you all that

Talking all that fucking talk, yeah that chit chat

Say you were my gang, what you call that?

Don't wanna help, til its all black

Diamonds iced out, I know you saw that

Hahahahahaha, you going out bad