[Chorus]
These diamonds shine in the dark like a nightlight
Nothin' but white buffianas for my eyesight
Bitch, I'm still in my zone like twilight
Drank in pop, watch me mix it like White Mike
Half a ticket on the table, I'ma need that
You know the mile Red Zone where I be at
Lick on me now, I'd never I'd be back
Soon as they smell the cheese, you gon' see rats

[Verse 1]
Every whip got a switch in it that I ride in
(I swear to God)
I just hit a n***a bitch in the same car that we slide in
Five-letter family thе mafia, we tied in
The bitch can't handlе the truth, I'ma lie then
I'm sippin' Wock', laughin' 'cause you sippin' Quagen
Don't try no stupid shit on me, you gon' die then
If I don't succeed, I'ma dust off and try again
Drive out of town for my bitch, gettin' flied in
Can't slow down 'til I got a hundred thou' times ten
N***a, this a foreign, still ride rims
Put a whole on an opp, sound like the door like the guys in
I know I do this gangster shit impeccably
Mention my name and you gon' die indefinitely
Bitch dumb but she give the brain best to me
This watch I'm wearin' cost somewhere in the seventies
[Chorus]
These diamonds shine in the dark like a nightlight
Nothin' but white buffianas for my eyesight
Bitch, I'm still in my zone like twilight
Drank in pop, watch me mix it like White Mike
Half a ticket on the table, I'ma need that
You know the mile Red Zone where I be at
Lick on me now, I'd never I'd be back
Soon as they smell the cheese, you gon' see rats

[Verse 2]
I ain't never been a bitch n***a, and they know that
(These n***as know)
Woke up on my porch, it's a yopper on my doormat
Once it's up with me, you can't go back
The bottom half of my outfit cost four racks
Switch to sport, I'm still ballin' like Bo Jack
Switch to sport, I'm still ballin' like MJ
I chop bricks like sensei, my bitch look like Kim K
More Yeezies than Kanye, I B's like Beyoncé
I let her eat me once, I bet she leave her fiancée
I give my ice for Meech, I don't go to Eliantte
Don't gotta hire shooters, put the bag on my compadres
Damn, I done hit a n***a mama like delante
Spot full of racks like when the Socks play
Coolant on the chopper, it might be a hot day
The money keep callin', I got me a hot date
[Chorus]
These diamonds shine in the dark like a nightlight
Nothin' but white buffianas for my eyesight
Bitch, I'm still in my zone like twilight
Drank in pop, watch me mix it like White Mike
Half a ticket on the table, I'ma need that
You know the mile Red Zone where I be at
Lick on me now, I'd never I'd be back
Soon as they smell the cheese, you gon' see rats