WHITE DIAMONDS ON MY WRIST COKE lyrics

I ain't want a flick, not TMZ
Armor on my shoulder, standing six deep
Made a couple Ks now they wanna know me
f*ck outta my timeline, you not my homie

White diamonds on my wrist, coke
Cop it at 2000, remember I was f*cking broke
Now I'm on the road, going fast show to show
Man this f*cker talking crazy, come and get your bro
Now I'm at the roads, b*tches treat me like the goat
Choppa with a scope, hit you in your f*cking dome
In the castle on the hill, that's my f*cking home
Me and my bros living lavish, posted up in Rome

Head to toe in armor, b*tches want a taste
Bi-b*tch can't find my crib, she standing at the gate
Step-step-step inside my shoes, you find it so crazy