Dubai

[Hook]

All my diamonds look like water you would think I'm from Dubai

But all these guns I keep all on me you’d think I'm from the Chi

It’s a bird no it’s a plane, no those are bullets in the sky

I got money on your head, so boy you better be disguised

I got money on your head, I got money on your head

I got money on your head, like a fucking Jesus piece

I got money on your head, I got money on your head

I got money on your head, like a fucking Jesus piece

[Verse 1]

Money on your head if I want you dead

Them choppers bang like drums, no marching band

I got a hundred arms, a thousand hands

Everybody ride for Quan, fuck you saying

I don't want your molly, cause I don't trust your man

I can get you knocked off like a Russian can

I think he wired, I might bust his ass

Slice his throat, throw him in a river, hell

Fuck his ass

Shawty my companion, shawty she a rider

She say she got secrets, I promise to tell nobody

All my bitches are two nickles, dimes

You get it? All my rocks look like icicles, diamonds

You get it?

[Hook]

All my diamonds look like water you would think I'm from Dubai

But all these guns I keep all on me you’d think I'm from the Chi

It’s a bird no it’s a plane, no those are bullets in the sky

I got money on your head, so boy you better be disguised

I got money on your head, I got money on your head

I got money on your head, like a fucking Jesus piece

I got money on your head, I got money on your head

I got money on your head, like a fucking Jesus piece