[Intro]
I'm on My bend like wassup (Yeah)
I call my bih' like "Wassup?" (Ohh)
What's the word, well what happened, wassup (Yeah)
I got my twizz' on the way (Yeah)

[Chorus]
(Devil want-, devil want-)
Yeah, I call my demon on my bullet, know my time is up (Yeah)
I put pointers in the watch, they still not finding us
Yeah, finesse with the bag, I got mob ties, left 'em behind, they sit in the dust, uh (Yeah)
Yeah, I'm on a plane with a whole lotta racks, I can do, 'boutta steal (Ooh, ooh)
Yeah, been off the X for some months every day, I don't know how to feel (Yeah, I don't know how to feel right now)
How could I tell tell if the world is real or not? (Real or not)
How could I tell if these diamonds S.I or if they real or not? yeah (It's all fake)

[Verse]
Yeah, 3 AM I call my demon, yeah (Err), told 'em, "I don't really have a reason" (Hm)
This bitch said she in love with me, but I don't have no feelings (Yeah)
Yeah, cause I went and picked up the Cayenne, from the hotel, yeah then doubled it
Yeah, I used be on my scammer, bitch I just rock with it legally
Yeah, I'm on the X every day, I just boot up (Boot up)
I thank God I just boot up (Boot up)
So I call up my bitch like "Wassup?" (What up, what up), she wan' pull up and drink up my nut (What up)
Told gang we goin' up, so I told 'em I'ma ball (Told 'em I'll ball)
Yeah, they hit the mosh, and it's twenty K per ounce (Yeah)
They not living like us, no no, baguettes on my wrist and that shit so snowy (Snowy)
I make millies, I touch millies, I make millions
Rock Celine, rock Dior, rock some VETEMENTS (Yeah yeah)
Everyday I get so high, I'm off the pedigree (Brr)
Yeah, said I quit the opiates but they ain't quit me (Yeah)
Skinny bitches steady snorting white, they snorting wit' me (Ah)
Yeah, but they been off the dogfood, that Whitney (Dogfood)
Some my twizzys in the jakes, man hope they feel me
Take my OG, please don't test me
If I OD, learn your lesson (Yeah)
You can tell me bout the wrong, and what ya did, I'm not assuming
Uh uh uh, yeah, this bitch running
Yeah I got pockets, please don't rob me
Going to the top, fuck it all, I'm goin crazy, yeah put it all behind me, yeah
Percs got me slow, got me upset, goin' a hunnid yeah goin' a hunnid
Yeah, they be suckin' that cock, still I can't move off the percs again, like a zombie (Yeah)
Every one of my diamonds they bright, they shiny, My money worth only like a little
I don't wanna end up like that, I don't wanna be dead, but it is what it is if it do (End up)
Yeah, this bitch gon' pull up, and she suck on my dick, caught My head every time, feel like the moon
If you seen what I seen and you did what I did then everyone like it would go to the moon
Every diamond every diamond every diamond every dia- got V8 on it, yeah call up my crew (Ahh)
Every time you wanna talk about it I'll leave you, I had to do what I do
[Chorus]
(Devil want-, devil want-)
Yeah, I call my demon on my bullet, know my time is up (Yeah)
I put pointers in the watch, they still not finding us
Yeah, finesse with the bag, I got mob ties, left 'em behind, they sit in the dust, uh (Yeah)
Yeah, I'm on a plane with a whole lotta racks, I can do, 'boutta steal (Ooh, ooh)
Yeah, been off the X for some months every day, I don't know how to feel (Yeah, I don't know how to feel right now)
How could I tell tell if the world is real or not? (Real or not)
How could I tell if these diamonds S.I or if they real or not? yeah (It's all fake)

[Outro]
(I call My demon on My bullet, know My time is up)
(Devil want-, devil want-)
(Devil want-, devil want-)