[Verse 1: Plex Diamonds]
Can't go Casper on a re-up for the great white
I'm a loathe ya'll
We all bosses wear the lawsuit, double crosses it like it's Wal-Mart
On the bet of money , beginning the bag is not bad for your bed amongst me
Check your junkies whole my neck look wealthy
Dollars involved, sweeter than molly with raw, tropic resorts
German with his attic imposed
When your whole style's fake, why speak on apparel?
He was better before he bubbled Desus and mero
High science, got your yarmulke flying, we're diamond in time Treat my shot like mama with wines, Hansel and Lines
Special Esmeralda with time, provodal design
Off-White model was fine

[Verse 2: Rome Streetz]
Check, Ayo
Real shit I don't bother with dimes
It's only a hundred or better if you holla for mine
On it like Pac with the Prada I don't stop to recline
And even after my body dropped in a box Ima shine
Like Jamal Barrow, this kind of smoke come out a long barrel
Shatter your marrow, excelled from being buried alive in a cell now I run rap it's the black pharaoh
The gat got my back like a shadow
Your stats mad low like chance closet
Took a record advance and bought rad sheets of acid to expand profit
I read the anarchist cookbook in advanced topics
To over-stand a different brand of logic
Smoke high grade strands and got dirty hands from filthy dollars
Drop dick in ghetto bitches if they pretty proper
Sriracha, got the sauce all you n***as dralga
Where your head get split this the part of the saga