Liu Kang lyrics

[Chorus: Rich The Kid]
Wrist on an ice cup
On my life, diamonds fight
Y’all ain’t sign’t up
If she ride like a bike
I might pipe her
Flexing like a b*tch
I let my doors up
b*tch driving me crazy
She calling my phone
You can’t have my baby
I finally made it
These n*ggas is mad
They hate that I’m famous
Pull-up coupe thing
With your boo thing
Diamonds on me kicking
Just like Liu Kang

[Verse 1: Jay Critch]
Aye pour the pint
KD, I ran the check up
Roll the dice
Headcrack
I got the extras
n*gga get it right
Think them pills have got you messed up
n*gga you ain’t nice
How the f*ck you say you next up?
I’m in that TT
I don’t want no f*cking Tesla
Lot of VVS
Got me shining from the neck up
730 BG
All my n*ggas throw the set up
She a dirty lil skeeze
Why she think I’m tryna stress her?
Rookie n*ggas
Think they Doing Something
Boy you garbage
Boogers on me
VVSs on me
Go retarded
pus*y n*ggas
They don’t ever finish what they started
Smoking cookie
Got a pound of the Gelato out the garden
[Chorus: Rich The Kid]
Wrist on an ice cup
On my life, diamonds fight
Y’all ain’t sign’t up
If she ride like a bike
I might pipe her
Flexing like a b*tch
I let my doors up
b*tch driving me crazy
She calling my phone
You can’t have my baby
I finally made it
These n*ggas is mad
They hate that I’m famous
Pull-up coupe thing
With your boo thing
Diamonds on me kicking
Just like Liu Kang

[Verse 2: Sharrpyy]
Diamonds kickin like they liu Kang
Had to run to the bag like im usain
I can get that cash f*ck what you sayin
Slidin stolo jag feel like bruce wayne
Hit a few stains, My life a movie
Plugged in like its blue ray
My shooter slidin out, wit like two k’s
Bangin 3BG, know n*ggas that really do stains
You a lame, hop up in yo bag
Broke n*gga b*tchin bout a check get a price tag
I just took his b*tch thas a light bag
I done took his b*tch two times, Im just like that
The diamonds dancing off the chain, like they mike jack
n*gga you a f*ckin lame, you ain't even like that
The diamonds swingin out the chain
And they really fight back
[Chorus: Rich The Kid]
Wrist on an ice cup
On my life, diamonds fight
Y’all ain’t sign’t up
If she ride like a bike
I might pipe her
Flexing like a b*tch
I let my doors up
b*tch driving me crazy
She calling my phone
You can’t have my baby
I finally made it
These n*ggas is mad
They hate that I’m famous
Pull-up coupe thing
With your boo thing
Diamonds on me kicking
Just like Liu Kang