[Intro]
Ayy, no cap, man
I just got off the phone with Uzi, man
He told me, "Slime, you're tearing this shit up"
I said, "Yeah, we're touching millions easy"
They don't touch no 'buns either, it's really easy
I just did shit the wrong way
[Chorus]
Yeah, all of my diamonds, they flooded
Walk in the building, my bitch done love it (Love it)
I don't even need you to tell me nothin' (Huh, yeah)
I already knew I'm the muhfuckin' one (Yeah)
I already knew all this shit from the jump, I told you this shit already been done, ho (Ho)
You can get slapped, huh (You can get slappеd, yeah)
I'm on the phone with my slatt (Yеah)
I ain't ever gon' talk about none of my brothers behind they back, I ain't no rat (No cap)
I'm telling you, they be on lame shit, they be on foo shit, bitch, they all whack (All whack)
I'm telling you, I'm in my lane, bitch, you is a brain, bitch, give it all back (Swerve)
Yeah, give it all back, I just pulled up in a Scat (Skrrt)
I don't be fucking with nobody, bitch, I'ma dodge all the muhfuckin' cap (The cap)
All of my brothers, we known we rich, my pockets rich off rap
Pull up outside, and I ain't even doing nun', lil' bitch, I'm rich off the rap, huh
Yeah, rich off the rap (The rap), take them lil' boys off the map (The map)
We take a lil' pussy out they shoes, we circle 'round the corner, then we take that shit back (Buh, buh, buh, buh)
No, this shit ain't no blues, but you 'boutta lose, 'cause this shit get sad (Lil' sad)
I know that you got it confused, 'cause you don't got no views, this shit turnin' sad, hey (It's sad)
Bitch, I'm as high as a crane (Lil' crane)
Your bitch 'bout to pull up and give Helmut Lang
You ain't even understand what I'm saying, I'm talkin' 'bout the muhfuckin' brain (Yeah, yeah)
Yves Saint Laurent for the frame (Yeah, yeah), you shoot for the moon, but you late (You late)
Bitch, I'm already awake (Yeah, yeah)
My music, this shit here to stay (Yeah, that's facts)
[Open Verse]
[Chorus]
Yeah, all of my diamonds, they flooded
Walk in the building, my bitch done love it (Love it)
I don't even need you to tell me nothin' (Huh, yeah)
I already knew I'm the muhfuckin' one (Yeah)
I already knew all this shit from the jump, I told you this shit already been done, ho (Ho)
You can get slapped, huh (You can get slapped, yeah)
I'm on the phone with my slatt (Yeah)
I ain't ever gon' talk about none of my brothers behind they back, I ain't no rat (No cap)
I'm telling you, they be on lame shit, they be on foo shit, bitch, they all whack (All whack)
I'm telling you, I'm in my lane, bitch, you is a brain, bitch, give it all back (Swerve)
Yeah, give it all back, I just pulled up in a Scat (Skrrt)
I don't be fucking with nobody, bitch, I'ma dodge all the muhfuckin' cap (The cap)
All of my brothers, we known we rich, my pockets rich off rap
Pull up outside, and I ain't even doing nun', lil' bitch, I'm rich off the rap, huh
Yeah, rich off the rap (The rap), take them lil' boys off the map (The map)
We take a lil' pussy out they shoes, we circle 'round the corner, then we take that shit back (Buh, buh, buh, buh)
No, this shit ain't no blues, but you 'boutta lose, 'cause this shit get sad (Lil' sad)
I know that you got it confused, 'cause you don't got no views, this shit turnin' sad, hey (It's sad)
Bitch, I'm as high as a crane (Lil' crane)
Your bitch 'bout to pull up and give Helmut Lang
You ain't even understand what I'm saying, I'm talkin' 'bout the muhfuckin' brain (Yeah, yeah)
Yves Saint Laurent for the frame (Yeah, yeah), you shoot for the moon, but you late (You late)
Bitch, I'm already awake (Yeah, yeah)
My music, this shit here to stay (Yeah, that's facts)
