Starry nights
Search in darkness don't know what I'll find
Hope my diamonds keep me shining bright
I feels so dead but I feel alive
All my bitches got their hands up
All my niggas got their poles up
I'm the mother f*cking chosen
Quit the faking you a poser
Soundmaker in this bitch
She's so glamoured by the icing on my wrist
I'm so tired of this shit I need a hit
I'm so tired of this uh
I'm just tryna make the puzzle pieces fit
I have one mood and it's mother f*cking lit
Hit the platinum I just need a another hit
Sixty got my back check the f*cking drip
I will never fold
My life so original a story never told
I don't really fit in with the mold
You know we gon take over the globe