Number 1

Yeah my diamond, money, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah my Yeah, two tone (two tone) Yeah my diamond flooded, yeah, yeah Molly, yeah I'm too high can't be in public Yeah, yeah, yeah (who know me? Yeah), I been hungry, yeah money starving Yeah Rock the G-Star jeans, yeah and the bitch keep coming I was counting racks, I was upside store Got a brand new Balenciaga hat that I stole Give me your money, yeah I take what I owe Got a nice bustdown yeah G.I. Joe No looking out Down on the road What if he told? Don't break the codе, can't fuck with hoes You sniffing on coke, I'm rubbin' they nosе Yeah, they gotta go Change it, yeah Switch it up (up) Fill my cup I walked in the lean and I cannot get up I came in the studio chopping it up (chopping it up) I'm sniffing my molly, my tropical drugs Ain't hidin' my feelings they came from above Some people gon' hate, some people gon' love it The same ones that's loving same once that's hating They give me that money, tell momma I made it I'm paving the way, yeah, I'm using the pavement I'm going harder, I'm making a statement I made this song on the stove, and some bacon (some bacon) Won't give up, I gotta be patient Sometimes I wanna say shit They not in my conversation, we don't have no correlation Baby, can't you fight temptation? (Huh, huh) She love my nut she love to taste it (huh, huh) This is real music, this is amazing (huh, huh) I'm not from this earth, yeah I came from a space ship I'm in my own world, you can't even say shit Don't be my word, you give me your bitch I gotta go off, one can only wish Dripping so crazy, swimming with the fish (fish) I got some money, friends with benefits They wanna be me, they look at my fish (woo!) She want my semen, she wanna have kids (yeah, yeah) I swear I'm the hardest, who the hell like this? Hurry up with my drugs cause I really gotta piss, yeah Just take my stuff and go You damn sold your soul (yeah you did) This is a story that they never told (shh) yeah, yeah I forgot to tell you it was murder that she wrote Yeah, two tone, yeah Yeah, my diamond flooded, yeah, yeah Molly, yeah I'm too high can't be in public Yeah, yeah, yeah (who know me? Yeah) I been hungry, yeah money starving Yeah (yeah) Rock the G-Star jeans, yeah and the bitch keep coming I was counting racks I was upside store Got a brand new Balenciaga hat I stole Give me your money, yeah I take what I owe Got a nice bustdown yeah G.I. Joe No looking out Down on the road What if he told? Don't break the code, can't fuck with hoes You sniffing on coke, I'm rubbin' they nose Yeah, they gotta go