Yuh, whip in that bitch, chug for the rose I see the tape, I see the stars Mix the baguette, get them rose I got a check, crush on her neck Told her to fetch, hit like a wreck Makin' it stretch, I already flex I want a six, draw a sketch Before I dig in it, she already wait A n***a play, we leave him right where we at They pull up talkin' and I barely can chat She don't call me, she gon' send me a text A n***a playin' and a n***a get wet She from LA and her pussy a snatch Lock her down and put that mouth on a latch Roll diamonds on diamonds on me Only roll diamonds on me I pull up, they see the AP I got the time of the streets She could get cold, stick to my vision, set that on the road Get in and go, yeah, that's all that I know Bout to go in, part of my flow I took back the car like a superstar Had to drop a couple bars just to prove I'm wrong They thought I only was gon' dance, now they dancin' my songs Turn them all into fans, it's what they waited for How could you hate on me when I work hard seven days a week? Some days I don't even need low sleep, gotta hold down my family Can't forget about my team, yeah, real ones by my side It's a cold world that's hard to find, yeah, gotta have one to rock, yeah Roll diamonds on diamonds on me Only roll diamonds on me I pull up, they see the AP I got the time of the streets She could get cold, stick to my vision, set that on the road Get in and go, yeah, that's all that I know Bout to go in, part of my flow All these diamonds on me And all my diamonds on free Raps poppin' out my jeans Got a coat full of codeine At night sometimes I can't sleep Young n***a runnin' on E Every girl be my P I'm out here drummin' these streets And if they run up on me I'ma leave someone AT I told you about fuckin' with me Boy, you know I had it to the top Yeah, Lord, boy, I won't stop, hey Young n***a gettin' this guap N***a dunkin' on these cops, hey Flex ain't proper Pockets full of guap, so I'm low-knee chop, hey N***a talkin' down, so I throw on these blocks, hey Yellow Michael Phelps spit, four on these thugs, four more on these junkers Big diamond shopper, young n***a puttin' this pole in these baffles N***a want flex, put a hole in his waffles Back in the down days, show me Robins Ooh, flexin', that ain't nothin' new Put about $30,000 in my tooth You can't walk a mile up in my shoes Ooh, yeah, yeah Roll diamonds on diamonds on me Only roll diamonds on me I pull up, they see the AP I got the time of the streets, yeah Shake it, get cold Stick to my vision, set that on the road Get in and go, yeah, that's all that I know Bout to go big, part of my flow Can't lose, lil' baby tired But there's nothin' I can't get through Made it this far in this life that I didn't choose I gotta pray, without faith you might lose I gotta pray, without faith you might lose