June youre a Genius
Ramy on the beat
Sos Baby
GBE Baby
Ayy
My diamonds dance like a jewel party, On my neck Bugatti
She so wet its a pool party
She ride me like Ducati
Its enough jewels on me for two bodies
Ooh Johnny, I only count the cash, I dont count no punani
No star clique its the ruler, call me Chief Rick the Ruler
Ill get the pussy later, get the money sooner
Thats ya ho Im gon do her, shes in the Uber
Tell cash to order that shit, and order two hearses
Cuz Im killin these niggas, Hilary billin these niggas
Hilary Duffin these niggas, got bands and duff on me nigga
They like, Whats up with Keef nigga?
He went def on me nigga.
Now its these big ass earrings
Try me, we bust on a nigga
Pulled up in a hot car, with a hot fire
And we hot-boxing a hot car
Hop out of the hot car, with the hot ice
And I gotta thank my mama
Countin all this motherfuckin green
And you know I gotta thank God too
Only thing Im worryin bout is waking up in the morning
Fuck this city gon do?
Bust on a nigga, 
Bust on-Bust on a nigga 
Bust on-Bust on a nigga 
Bust on-Bust on a nigga 
Bust on a nigga, 
Bust on-Bust on a nigga 
Bust on-Bust on a nigga 
Bust on-Bust on a nigga 
Palms Itchin I got money comin I can feel it
Glock, conceal it, hatin, kill it, ice grill, chill it
Off the shoulders, hands quicker than a poker dealer
Shout out to my shotta E.E A.K.A The Pig Squealer
I dont dance but my diamonds do, watch em twerk
VVS, g-code, poppin like a perc
Diamonds flicker, fuck a swisher
Roll up a gold leaf Swishahouse, Glo Gang, Paul Wall, Chief Keef
Satellite supplied, wrap it with a Keith coat
Wet snake drippin like the Candy on a 64
H-town and Chi-town screamin, free Sergio
Ride the beat, go bang, 44
Ear lobes icey, diamonds dancin like Ciara
TV Johnny got me clearer thats why yo bitch starin
Yo grill dont shine like my grill, Why is you comparin?
I got diamonds twerkin all on me, 312 to the 713
Bust on a nigga, 
Bust on-Bust on a nigga 
Bust on-Bust on a nigga 
Bust on-Bust on a nigga 
Bust on a nigga, 
Bust on-Bust on a nigga 
Bust on-Bust on a nigga 
Bust on-Bust on a nigga 
I dont sell no syrup I just sip it
I go get new jewelry then I flip it
I stay well connected this aint Cricket
They know my name from Chicago to Mississippi
I just got a bag Got my bitch a new bag, and I aint tryna brag, but thats why my pants sag
My pockets flooded like my blazer its fully loaded
Turn in yo lane my lights start glowin, thats promoted
On my grill, I put them VVSs
I put 20 racks up in my teeth cause, forget the days, them lights was off
Now every time I open up my mouth you see me shinin in the midwest, but you know Im from the south
Bust on a nigga, 
Bust on-Bust on a nigga 
Bust on-Bust on a nigga 
Bust on-Bust on a nigga 
Bust on a nigga, 
Bust on-Bust on a nigga 
Bust on-Bust on a nigga 
Bust on-Bust on a nigga