Diamonds on my neck like I'm kin to fred flinstone. Diamonds on my neck like I'm kin to fred flinstone. Diamonds on my neck like I'm kin to fred flinstone. Diamonds on my neck diamonds on my diamonds on my. I'm gettin' paid like a muthafucka. Paid paid paid paid paid. I'm gettin' paid like a muthafucka. Paid paid paid paid paid. My girl go ching ching ching ching. My life's up ching ching ching ching. This is my world my spot money in the droptop. Couple bad bitches couple hunnid in the drop-top. Young rich nigga corleone I talk my talk. Six different hustles bitch I'm eatin' like a mob fuck. Block parties turned to yacht pads. Fat knots now we black gods. I'm a gold getter nigga tottin' line gold mine. I done bossed up. 50 Cent on my line nigga we talk buff. Louie stories spend cutlass and reegas nigga. Stupid dough I gotta keep me a team of killas. My crew so thin my car so thin my bitch so thin. Look how she blow!. My bread stackin' boi I ain't lettin'. I'm playin' mac with yo bitch. My trap jumpin' I'll clap somethin'. Don't fuck around with my shit. Got an extra tip I ball all winter. I'm ridin' round with my heat. On a night shift I got a 4 5th. A flood nigga I off his feet. When I'm riding dirty got an uzi with me. Got boosie with me acting bougie with me. When the jewelry wit me got a shooter with me. Ain't nun' niggas ain't even do with me. Gettin' payed like a muthafucka. Switch lanes like a muthafucka. We came like it's all legal. Hustle like a nigga really still need to. Watch yo permit mac with the right jacks. Tap that cook it up watch it come back. Right back watch the crumbs go from the project. Turn into a farm and up the lot. Get yo gears all year we gettin' paper. Sum' bitch niggas hate it. We can talk about it later. Right now we movin' major. I'm gettin' paid like a muthafucka. Say it ain't then. We went from thugs in old-schools to maybach friends. Push stars type o' cars legends lay back in. Cold lights in the water I play nice with my lawyer. Beat the cake shoppin' h up the price for my lawyer. I'm my own co I'm an artist I'm an important. I'm on the run life good I'm on a full stomach. Ain't st. John yet but I'm a young prophet