[Verse 1: Diamondsonmydick]
Highway to hell, come and float on the gas
Pretty boy swag, tiny jeans, no shirt with the mask
Bitch might have covid so I'm fuckin' with the mask
[?] Vampire Gang, drinking blood out a glass
Christian Dior, [?]
I'm fuckin' they bitches that's why they so mad
I pull up in two-door, ain't no room for [?]
You know I'm [?]
Hop out with twin MACs
I'm smoking on za, I'm smoking opp pack
Until my lungs black
They ride with my drip
I got it on [?]
I bite that bitch neck, ain't no coming back
Hop out the [?], on my arms just like I'm
She wet like a faucet, [?] I got them racks

[Verse 2: Lil Kawaii]
I just spent five hundred just for some black paint
I did the dash in the fuckin' scat pack
Girl is a treesh, she a fuckin' gnat-gnat
Got a .9 when I walk 'cause I got a lil' bag
Yeah, me and them hundreds attached
I walk in the store, I don't know what to pick
Yeah, I'm in her mouth like a Xan
I'm pouring the blood up, I'm pouring the tris
[Verse 3: Diamondsonmydick]
[?], I got blood in my [?]
Yeah, and I got the blick in that bitch
These n***as so [?], I [?] so fast
Your bitch said you [?], you my [?]

[Verse 4: Lil Kawaii]
I came in the bitch with your bitch
I'm slimy, I'm screaming out, "Slatt"
I walk in the bitch with a MAC
I'm OD, my pockets is fat
The hundred round drum turn him to a dancer
Big-ass [?], you can see him prance
We not the same [?] in the print
The knock on my hip, your bitch in my lap

[Verse 5: Diamondsonmydick]
I'm on her tongue just like LSD stamp
Pretty boy demon, I got shrines in this trap
Pretty boy demon, [?]
[?] when I hop out the [?]
I'm killing these n***as, [?]
[?], fuck your bitch, pull her hat
[?] then I turn to a [?]
[?], I just pulled up with [?]
Just tell me, know where they at, yeah
I'm smoking on gas
I'm with a shooter, dread head, Mad Max
Pretty boy demon, your bitch get heart attack
[Verse 6: Lil Kawaii]
I'm spinning that block and I'm spinning they head
I'm riding around, I got one in the head
That boy can get popped like a Percocet
These bitches so pressed, yeah, they tryna impress
They ain't go up, he don't really want that
Got shooters, gon' pop out that minivan
That boy, he a simp, he a minute man
I walk around Neiman, they know my name
I gave 'em wings, they ain't sippin' no red-red
I take his bitch, yeah, she told me to bend it back
Number (N)ine jeans, I got Number (N)ine denim
I hop out the [?], yeah, I hop in the sprinter

[Verse 7: Diamondsonmydick]
Ooh, pretty boy demon, I don't got no feelings
Highway to hell, I just [?]
Pretty boy vamp, they stay taking your women
Bite that bitch neck, now I [?]
Number (N)ine jeans, she [?]
Pills in the trap, [?]
My bitches so slimey, my bitches real [?]