We got London on a train Everyone know I've been killed before I've been bent like a centipede I cropped with my money, no Drop that top, get a breather Got four million in jury, oh Let that money fly to the ceiling, whoa Did you pay someone's tuition? No Do you own a store? No Yeah, fuck all this bullshit Diamonds for all us kings, yeah Got my money, went ludicrous Get some rest on the hood, bitch Get some rest on the pulpit Look at the grain, it's wood, bitch On the floor, it's a war, bitch She so thick like a whole tick Diamonds on me, they call it shit I thank God that I went legit When we see him, you know he blitz I can bet up, you know I'm rich Shut the fuck up, n***a, bet up and say you rich She said, different color diamonds, I'm a peacock Different color diamonds, I'm a peacock Spot full of girlies with no tree top You know you my son, you can be that I bought a boat to jet east Got a FN in the state, don't test me I stack them hundreds up to God's knees Ain't gon' broke until two diamonds set me Everyone know I've been killed before I've been bent like a centipede I crap with my money, no Drop that top, get a breather Got four million in jury, oh Let that money fly to the ceiling, whoa Did you pay someone's tuition? No Do you own a store? No We ain't let no bitches get between us We ain't let no monkey n***a stand that close to us I ain't got no heart when it come down to my bro, yeah She is not my dresser, she just got my clothes, yeah Pulled off in a Tesla, pulled back in a Porsche, yeah Bought this mozzarella, you'll get burnt like torches, yeah I get on that bullshit, you'll get extorted, yeah Six kids with me, they think bout a Porsche, yeah I took a daddy out of magic, took her to the pen, they like, whoa, whoa, whoa Ayy, the private jet came with a studded ass, like, oh, oh, oh Brought it for a while like the machine, yeah Came from pillars upon scheming Now I got 50 hoes on they knees I put an X in my codeine But I'm putting nothing in my wing Yeah, I took a jet right overseas I want some hair from overseas I caught a case, my jury seized I started off with 50 keys Might even take a clean like bleach Only act with blue water and blue cheese On this shit like fleas, ayy Everyone know I've been killed before I've been bent like a centipede I crap with my money, no Drop that top, get a breather Got four million in jury, oh Let that money fly to the ceiling, whoa Did you pay someone's tuition? No Do you own a store? No Ayy, I took a daddy out of magic, took her to the pen, they like, whoa, whoa, whoa The private jet came with a studded ass, like, oh, oh, oh