text: Stepping off that Lear, diamonds on me so clear
  Dime hoes that I share, yall couldnt go near
  I say, pussy nigga I dare, you try and reached and get aired
  You fuck around and get checked, doctor pump your chest like clear
  Yea my niggas ball all year, yall niggas so square 
  And all my niggas so live, why the fuck would I care
  When that Lambo flow by, yall suckas gon stare
  And all them haters gon hate, fuck them, cause all them hoes gon cheer
  Yeah my mic life and my bike life got a bad bitch and she tight and nice
  Cause Im countin green in my money machine, that bitch sound like I typewrite
  Hustle hard in that daytime but I ball off in that night life
  My chain lit with them black stones, but they shine hard as yo white ice
  Cause yo shit fake and yo shit late, no birthday but I get cake
  Lame nigga yo album aint fucking with my mixtape
  Nigga smoking that Cali kush, that shit strong no lift weights
  I tell niggas dont watch me while time tick on that big face
  Young nigga I get it, young nigga I get it
  Neck full of that gold, gold Rollie go with it
  Gold H on my belt, phone full of gold diggers
  Sipping gold bottles of Spade, tell them hoes go figure
  Young nigga I get it, young nigga I get it
  Neck full of that gold, gold Rollie go with it
  Gold H on my belt, phone full of gold diggers
  Sipping gold bottles of Spade, tell them hoes go figure
  Wake me up and Im snoring, choking over whole gang of chains
  She slept over the morning, a nigga aint good with this naming game
  Aint need you fucking me over, pyramids on my pinky ring
  And we dipping out, she pulling in, I guess she get the hang of things
  So what up , I told her shut the fuck up
  When I run my mouth diamonds falling out, I guess that bitch done nut up
  Crazy thing about it, her best friend is riding shotty
  I knocked her down in her Rari, then drove off on Ducatti
  Holy mother Mary, guess who hitting my Berry
  A pair of double Ds, I guess she out in Paris
  Damn Tony them cantaloupes, fuck about getting Mary
  She said her ex was Larry, but fuck that nigga Larry
  Damn this shit is scary, I thought I seen the fairy
  Fucking with that white milk, just might call it dairy
  Ride around just me and Meek, a couple dimes and thats 20
  Sit behind while we pull around, we might blind with canaries
  Young nigga I get it, young nigga I get it
  Neck full of that gold, gold Rollie go with it
  Gold H on my belt, phone full of gold diggers
  Sipping gold bottles of Spade, tell them hoes go figure
  Young nigga I get it, young nigga I get it
  Neck full of that gold, gold Rollie go with it
  Gold H on my belt, phone full of gold diggers
  Sipping gold bottles of Spade, tell them hoes go figure