I see diamonds, all on my hands and fingers
I got plenty models, they all up in my face
I got black Prada, Mono on my lace
I got all these dollars, that you can't even make (can't make)
I'm money holdin', I swear I don't even wan' save it (yuh)
I got so much fashion, it feel like my closet the greatest (the greatest)
I got exotic cars, on the road I'm doin' 180 (hollup)
I got exotic guns, .300 Blackout, it's the latest (woah)
Top floor above the clouds, countin' racks in the back of the wraith
And I'm not from Baltimore, but I've been gettin' fly like a raven (raven)
Balenci' my jeans and they raver (raver)
Hell nah, I can't do no favors (nah)
Yeah, my jewler be slavin'(he slavin')
I wake up, get bread everyday (bread)
I'm fly as a angel
But I'm far from a saint (Ooh)
I got racks, yeah, I prolly could save you (Ah)
I got pills that you prolly could taste
Everything for me, she cater ('K)
I be makin' racks all day (Ay)
I got Balenci' pants for the rave
And my all black fit match a raven
I said, "Pop yo' shit, let me see"
I got bad bitches rollin' all week
She like, "Camo you don't listen to me"
Lil hoe I been trippin', I'm prolly on 'E
I got some ricks, and I get it for free
You talkin' bout your mans, but they all on tees
I'm way too high I can't breathe
Huh, frostbite, whole wrist freeze
Uh, It's a whole new climate
I stop time to look for love, but I couldn't find it
Yeah, the whole world on fire (Wow)
Ooh, let's set the world on fire
Let's set the world on, fire
I see diamonds, all on my hands and fingers
I got plenty models, they all up in my face
I got black Prada, Mono on my lace
I got all these dollars, that you can't even make (can't make)
I'm money holdin', I swear I don't even wan' save it (yuh)
I got so much fashion, it feel like my closet the greatest (the greatest)
I got exotic cars, on the road I'm doin' 180 (hollup)
I got exotic guns, .300 Blackout, it's the latest (woah)