Rïch off rap

[Intro: Yeat]
Ayy, no cap, man
I just got off the phone with Uzi, man
He told me, "slime, you're tearing this shit up"
I said, "yeah, we're touching millions easy"
They don't touch no 'buns either, its really easy
I just did shit the wrong way

[Chorus: Yeat]
Yeah, all of my diamonds, they flooded
Walk through the building, and these bitches all love it
I don't even need you to tell me nothin', (Huh, yeah)
I already knew I'm the muhfuckin' one (Yeah)
I already knew all this shit from the jump
I told you this shit already begun, ho
You can get slapped, huh
I'm on the phone with my slatt (Yeah)
I ain't ever gon' talk about none of my brothers behind they back 'cause I ain't no rat (No cap)
I'm telling you they be on lame shit, they be on foo shit, bitch, they all whack (All whack)
I'm telling you I'm in my lane bitch, you is a preyin' bitch, give it all back (Swerve)
Yeah, give it all back, I just pulled up in a Scat' (Skrrt)
I don't be fucking with nobody, bitch, I'm a dog to the muhfuckin' cat (A cat)
All of my brothers, we known we rich, my pockets rich, that's wraps
Pull up outside and I ain't even doing nothing, lil' bitch, I'm rich off the rap
Uh, yeah, rich off the rap (The rap)
Take that lil' pussy off the map (The map)
We take that lil' pussy out his shoes
We circle 'round the corner then we take that shit back (Buh, buh, buh, buh)
No, this shit ain't no blues, but you better lose 'cause this shit get sad (Luh fed)
I know that you got it confused 'cause you don't got no views, this shit turnin' sad (It's sad)
Hey, bitch, I'm as high as a crane (Luh crane)
Your bitch 'bout to pull up and give Helmut Lang
You ain't even understand what I'm saying
I'm talkin' 'bout the muhfuckin' brain
Ysl Saint Laurent for the frame
You shoot for the moon, but you late (You late)
Bitch, I'm already awake (Yeah, yeah)
My music, this shit ain't at stake (Yeah, that's facts)

[Verse: Gwallahs]
Bitch, I'm on top of my lane
So I'm Goku, I go Super Saiyan
She on her knees, I don't think that she praying
She got that super soaker, it be spraying
Your bitch on my body, I'm finna fill her right up
I got your girl, she a thotty, she wanna take all my nut
In the 305 with all my zoe's
My wrist really frozen, you know it's gon' snow
Got a bad French bitch, and my new château
I got rich off of rap, I ain't scamming no more
Bitch, I'ma smoke in that booth
I need some lean, I'm sneezing, achoo
Thirty-six hundred, my shoe
I got niggas that's red and blue
She wanna kick it, jujitsu
I'm so legendary, nigga, call me Mew
He a fake blood saying "Woosoo"
Take a trip with my bitch to Jimmy Choo
I got snakes in my lawn like bamboo
And my bitch is a doll like voodoo
Level up and evolve like Mewchu
Got connections around like Bluetooth (Ah)
She wanna do it again (Again), but I'm tryna fuck on her friend (Fuck on her friend)
Swervin' around in a Benz, got Cartier all on my lens (Nothing)
All of y'all niggas is bums, all of y'all niggas is fuckin' disgusting
Walk in the front through the door (Woah, woah), I had the party go up and it's jumpin'
I'm finna give up my life (My life), I'm finna go take the chance (Chance)
All of my diamonds, they glist' (They glist'), all of my diamonds they dance
And my bro can't stayin' all up, 'cause niggas be snakin' they mans
Got the money when I'm young, now I got infinite bands (Infinite bands)

[Chorus: Yeat]
Yeah, all of my diamonds, they flooded
Walk through the building, and these bitches all love it
I don't even need you to tell me nothin', (Huh, yeah)
I already knew I'm the muhfuckin' one (Yeah)
I already knew all this shit from the jump
I told you this shit already begun, ho
You can get slapped, huh
I'm on the phone with my slatt (Yeah)
I ain't ever gon' talk about none of my brothers behind they back 'cause I ain't no rat (No cap)
I'm telling you they be on lame shit, they be on foo shit, bitch, they all whack (All whack)
I'm telling you I'm in my lane bitch, you is a preyin' bitch, give it all back (Swerve)
Yeah, give it all back, I just pulled up in a Scat' (Skrrt)
I don't be fucking with nobody, bitch, I'm a dog not a muhfuckin' cat (A cat)
All of my brothers, we known we rich, my pockets rich, that's wraps
Pull up outside and I ain't even doing nothing, lil' bitch, I'm rich off the rap
Uh, yeah, rich off the rap (The rap)
Take that lil' pussy off the map (The map)
We take that lil' pussy out his shoes
We circle 'round the corner then we take that shit back (Buh, buh, buh, buh)
No, this shit ain't no blues, but you better lose 'cause this shit get sad (Luh fed)
I know that you got it confused 'cause you don't got no views, this shit turnin' sad (It's sad)
Hey, bitch, I'm as high as a crane (Luh crane)
Bitch 'bout to pull up and give Helmut Lang
You ain't even understand what I'm saying
I'm talkin' 'bout the muhfuckin' bread
Ysl Saint Laurent for the frame
You shoot for the moon, but you late (You late)
Bitch, I'm already awake (Yeah, yeah)
My music, this shit ain't at stake (Yeah, that's facts)