All of it
I was ridin' 'round in my Tonka (Skrr)
I was servin' bags then blew up like I'm Osama (F**k)
Richer than your dad, richer than your mama (F**k)
Richard Mille, baguettes on it, we got lots of diamonds
When I'm in that Maybach, that bitch pull up, suck my privates
I done bought the whole Chanel, I done bought everything, all it
All my diamonds way too big, all my diamonds flawless (Flawless)
Heard that you was talking shit, best pull up then talk it (Yeah)
She said she want ten, I want all of it
My car hard to reverse, and I'm stalling it
Why you keep pressing play when I'm pausing it?
I'ma crush it, I'm all in her organs (Yeah)
You see the quarter on my wrist
I've been holding two seven in Rick
All my niggas going stan with the Smith
Left out the hood with the piece, take a sniff
Me and lil' turban done came with the Taliban
In the cup put the pint, put the nine in my other hand
We got them bitches raidin', I'ma jump in it
You not an axe, man, I came with a lumberjack
I swear the murders where we came from
You feel the heat? The engine let it run
Like I'm the moon reflecting from the sun
I got the water on me, it's a ton
I swear that bro counting sheep
He might be Mary, lil' lamb
I'm eating curry in a Lamb'
I'ma fantasize on a fans
I got 'bout twenty 9's and I'm carrying it
You might lost a friend, its too bad, had to bury them
Like I'm a ship or a crane, I'ma carry him
I'ma click with the stick, look at me like I'm carrying it
Yeah, damn, carrying
Put that boy on the sand like I'm burying him
Got thirty in the cul-de-sac, I'ma air it out
I'ma bring all the bitches to the paramount
Everything we build, I swear you keep tearing down
All my men oop just like I'm Larry now
She said "I want cut," I want all of it
She said "I want half," I want all of it
I don't rock with them boys, they tell (Shh, shh)
I be rockin' Chanel
I just crank on a bitch like a bell (Crank)
Only use one hand like Odell (Yeah)
Shipping gas, you could tell by the smell
Big bag with the Glock in it, yeah (Buh, buh)
Do you know, it's no stoppin' it? (Yeah)
I just woke up and I'm popping shit (Yeah)
Twin on the way, he been robbin' shit
Bitch, it's night or it's day, I'm still rockin' it (Yeah)
We the new wave, better acknowledge it (Huh?)
I'm on the Percs, I been nodding it (Hey)
In Saint Laurent, got lot of it (YSL)
How you a snitch but you proud of it? (Huh?)
Bitch said she up but she outta here (Yeah)
I got the Lamb, Forgiato-ed it (Skrr)
I was ridin' 'round in my Tonka (Skrr)
I was servin' bags then blew up like I'm Osama (F**k)
Richer than your dad, richer than your mama (F**k)
Richard Mille, baguettes on it, we got lots of diamonds
When I'm in that Maybach, that bitch pull up, suck my privates
I done bought the whole Chanel, I done bought everything, all it
All my diamonds way too big, all my diamonds flawless (Flawless)
Heard that you was talking shit, best pull up then talk it