Number 1

[Intro]
Yeah my diamond, money
Yeah yeah yeah
Yeah my-

[Chorus]
Yeah, two tone
Yeah my diamond flooded yeah yeah
Molly, yeah I’m too high can’t be in public
Yeah yeah me hungry, yeah money starving
Yeah
Rock the G-Star jeans, yeah and yeah bitch keep coming
I was counting up 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 codе, can’t fuck with hoes
You sniffing on coke, I'm rubbin they nosе
Yeah, they gotta go

[Verse]
Change it, yeah
Switch it up
Fill my cup
I walked in the lean and I cannot get up
I came in the studio chopping it up
I’m sniffing my molly, my tropical drugs
Hidin my feelings they came from above
Some people gon hate, some people gon love it
The same ones that’s loving same once thats 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 stove, [?] bacon
Won’t ever give up, I gotta be patient
Sometimes I wanna say shit
You 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
[?] my word [?] your bitch
I gotta go off, [?] only wish
Dripping so crazy, swimming with the fish
I got some money, friends with benefits
They wanna be me, they look at my fish
She want my semen, she wanna have kids
I’m one of the hardest, who the hell like this
Hurry up with my drugs cause I really gotta piss

[Bridge]
Just take my [?]
You damn sold your soul (Yeah you did)
This is a story that they never told
I forgot to tell you it was murder that she wrote

[Chorus]
Yeah, two tone
Yeah, my diamond flooded, yeah yeah
Molly, yeah I’m too high can’t be in public, yeah yeah
Yeah yeah me hungry, yeah money starving
Yeah
Rock the G-Star jeans, yeah and yeah bitch keep coming
I was counting up 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