[Verse 1: J $OUL]

Diamonds on me, diamonds on me (OK!)
Love the way that I be shining (OK!)
Turn your hoe to Danny Phantom (OK!)
Said she want a private island (OK!)
I don't got no time to find it (OK!)
I could be your private pilot, we could be the world's flyest
Hanging with the world's finest (OK! OK!)

[Verse 2: J $OUL]

But chivalry is dead
Cause my ex bitch went and got me in it with the feds
I be chilling with them rastas, chilling with them dreads
Who really ain't talking if ain't bout bread
Step up in the paint get murked (OK!)
Talkin' bout a verse get left
I could talk money, hoes, god, and church
Either fucking way, bitch still I'm blessed
Aye still I'm blessed!

[Verse 3: J $OUL]

A n***a heating up, like he cooking on the stove
N***as royal rumble, dawg they really on the ropes
Only fuck with n***as who gon really honor code
All about my D's, but I'm still on a roll (honor roll)
Damn, how he came so sweet?
Got a patch of the sour, it's the kid OGs
Oh me, oh my, please don't ask why
I snap sometimes, I'm out my mind
Aye, I'm out my mind
I pull up on a pussy off rip
N***as claim they hustlin', they don't get it off the strip
Tell him he a busta, I'll fuck his bitch, aye
I pull up on a pussy off rip
N***as claim they hustlin', they don't get it off the strip
Tell him he a busta, I'll fuck his bitch
Never turn down, it's lit it's lit!
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