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[Intro]
Ayy, no cap, man
I just got off the phone with Uzi, man
He told me, "Slime, you're tearing this sh*t up"
I said, "Yeah, we're touching millions easy"
They don't touch no 'buns either, it's really easy
I just did sh*t the wrong way

[Chorus]
Yeah, all of my diamonds, they flooded
Walk in the building, my b*tch done love it (Love it)
I don't even need you to tell me nothin' (Huh, yeah)
I already knew I'm the muhf*ckin' one (Yeah)
I already knew all this sh*t from the jump, I told you this sh*t already been done, ho (Ho)
You can get slapped, huh (You can get slappеd, yeah)
I'm on the phone with my slatt (Yеah)
I ain't ever gon' talk about none of my brothers behind they back, I ain't no rat (No cap)
I'm telling you, they be on lame sh*t, they be on foo sh*t, b*tch, they all whack (All whack)
I'm telling you, I'm in my lane, b*tch, you is a brain, b*tch, give it all back (Swerve)
Yeah, give it all back, I just pulled up in a Scat (Skrrt)
I don't be f*cking with nobody, b*tch, I'ma dodge all the muhf*ckin' cap (The cap)
All of my brothers, we known we rich, my pockets rich off rap
Pull up outside, and I ain't even doing nun', lil' b*tch, I'm rich off the rap, huh
Yeah, rich off the rap (The rap), take them lil' boys off the map (The map)
We take a lil' pus*y out they shoes, we circle 'round the corner, then we take that sh*t back (Buh, buh, buh, buh)
No, this sh*t ain't no blues, but you 'boutta lose, 'cause this sh*t get sad (Lil' sad)
I know that you got it confused, 'cause you don't got no views, this sh*t turnin' sad, hey (It's sad)
b*tch, I'm as high as a crane (Lil' crane)
Your b*tch 'bout to pull up and give Helmut Lang
You ain't even understand what I'm saying, I'm talkin' 'bout the muhf*ckin' brain (Yeah, yeah)
Yves Saint Laurent for the frame (Yeah, yeah), you shoot for the moon, but you late (You late)
b*tch, I'm already awake (Yeah, yeah)
My music, this sh*t here to stay (Yeah, that's facts)
[Open Verse]

[Chorus]
Yeah, all of my diamonds, they flooded
Walk in the building, my b*tch done love it (Love it)
I don't even need you to tell me nothin' (Huh, yeah)
I already knew I'm the muhf*ckin' one (Yeah)
I already knew all this sh*t from the jump, I told you this sh*t already been done, ho (Ho)
You can get slapped, huh (You can get slapped, yeah)
I'm on the phone with my slatt (Yeah)
I ain't ever gon' talk about none of my brothers behind they back, I ain't no rat (No cap)
I'm telling you, they be on lame sh*t, they be on foo sh*t, b*tch, they all whack (All whack)
I'm telling you, I'm in my lane, b*tch, you is a brain, b*tch, give it all back (Swerve)
Yeah, give it all back, I just pulled up in a Scat (Skrrt)
I don't be f*cking with nobody, b*tch, I'ma dodge all the muhf*ckin' cap (The cap)
All of my brothers, we known we rich, my pockets rich off rap
Pull up outside, and I ain't even doing nun', lil' b*tch, I'm rich off the rap, huh
Yeah, rich off the rap (The rap), take them lil' boys off the map (The map)
We take a lil' pus*y out they shoes, we circle 'round the corner, then we take that sh*t back (Buh, buh, buh, buh)
No, this sh*t ain't no blues, but you 'boutta lose, 'cause this sh*t get sad (Lil' sad)
I know that you got it confused, 'cause you don't got no views, this sh*t turnin' sad, hey (It's sad)
b*tch, I'm as high as a crane (Lil' crane)
Your b*tch 'bout to pull up and give Helmut Lang
You ain't even understand what I'm saying, I'm talkin' 'bout the muhf*ckin' brain (Yeah, yeah)
Yves Saint Laurent for the frame (Yeah, yeah), you shoot for the moon, but you late (You late)
b*tch, I'm already awake (Yeah, yeah)
My music, this sh*t here to stay (Yeah, that's facts)