[Hook]
I want them diamonds, that ice
Ferrari with suicide doors and them lights
A couple of hoes, we vibing tonight
Flossing designer ain't crucial but tight
Getting the bag is the best of advice
Work for it hard, yeah I grind through the night
Double them O's like a mouthful of Cheerios
Busting it down with the Gucci is tight
[Verse 1]
Flossing this shit like I'm awesome
Like I'm a bawse when I walked in
I'm keeping it fresh like a pair of them sneaks
Just leave them with tech
Like the boys outta boston
These haters keep talking they shit
And I can't еven hear them
So now that I'm coming in I had too steer thеm
I got them all running so how could I fear them
I'm making my merry way, up to the gate
Imma stack the plate
Im cool as all of the ice that im sporting
Like it's hot as fire I spit on the mic
On the Forbes list (Forbes list!)
See it as something
And too the finish line I'm running
I ain't giving up until I have enough man
(Nuff man)
Instead of complaining bout what I don't got
I get off of my ass and I get it (what I don't got)
I want all the pussy, the money, the cars
Whichever comes first
So then I can share all the wealth
With the family (family)
Put that on my pops, put that on my cousin
Put that on my brothas and dawgs
Who ain't never made it out
Cause they live in the ground or live in a cell
(Live in a cell)
[Hook]
I want them diamonds, that ice
Ferrari with suicide doors and them lights
A couple of hoes, we vibing tonight
Flossing designer ain't crucial but tight
Getting the bag is the best of advice
Work for it hard, yeah I grind through the night
Double them O's like a mouthful of Cheerios
Busting it down with the Gucci is tight
[Verse 2]
You said that you popping
But where is the profit
I feel that you copping' it (huh)
Everytime that you work
I'm the one driving by
I see you hide, yeah you on a weight class
That I can divide, yeah but so otherwise
I chill with my other guys (other guys)
You think that I call you mine
But girl are the stars aligned (No)
I think that I'm different, I fuck with perspective
Cause I would have messaged
A line and directive
But the sound ain't where the beat at
Where I be at, flip it too a switch
And then I wear a bean cap
When I'm going Jamaican
And everybody wanna see me
When I'm blowing out of focus
I'm a killa with the wordplay (ha)
Cause the feeling of the power (woo)
Had too feel out the hours
Knock me down call it Jenga cause
I impose like a tower (smash)
Think that I'm feeling empowered
Devour the sound of the rappers
Attack ya with visions, decisions
The line of remission of me
When I'm taking your spot
For a lot of these dots
Got me poppin off shots
With a fancy wrist watch
Gotit like it's water with a drip
All these motherfuckers looking sick
You looking like you need
A vitamin they call it D
I would give it too you
But I never be giving hoes a tip
You think that you run this shit
But I'm the one hustling
And oh god I'm loving it
Morley the sun
Cause I bring in the light (woah)
[Hook]
I want them diamonds, that ice
Ferrari with suicide doors and them lights
A couple of hoes, we vibing tonight
Flossing designer ain't crucial but tight
Getting the bag is the best of advice
Work for it hard, yeah I grind through the night
Double them O's like a mouthful of Cheerios
Busting it down with the Gucci is tight
Cheerios was written by Sloan Morley.
Cheerios was produced by E_fflux.