[Intro]
Keep it up, Sharkboy
You're a goner

[Chorus: GXNER.]
Yeah, yeah, yeah (Yuh)
Gotta get used to the spotlight
Baby knowing that all my diamonds shine so bright
I need you by my side (By my side)

[Verse 1: GXNER.]
I got Alyx hoodie, I got Rick pants
She got drinks for me, we blew my whole advance
Now she want all the Xans, she giving me a chance
We took a flight to France (Ayy, ayy)
Bags on me, now I get cash homie
And I take flights every week like I'm jet-lagged homie
So I pour lines just to sleep, yeah, I need Act homie
And this Rick Owens tee but I put ash on it
Yeah, like I got my chains on swanging
The cost of my wrist, outrageous
Like, look at my chick, she faded
So up, no hesitation
Let me in, no reservation
She got my heart, don't break it
She plays her part, might save it, yeah
[Chorus: GXNER.]
Yeah, yeah, yeah (Yuh)
Gotta get used to the spotlight
Baby knowing that all my diamonds shine so bright
I need you by my side (By my side)
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Gotta get used to the spotlight
Baby knowing that all my diamonds shine so bright
I need you by my side

[Verse 2: Afourteen]
Yeah, uh, hollow tip, let's go, yeah, yeah
Yeah, "Where you at?", I'm with your bitch, let's go, yeah
And where we at? We getting rich, let's go (Yeah, yeah, uh)
Yeah, yeah, I think I'm addicted to money, hah
I wake up get bread then I go back to bed then I do it again, makin' money (Yuh)
I wake up, get fly, never take a pic though, 'cause I can't leave the swag to these bummy bitches (Yeah)
Like what do you want from me, honestly I got guns on me, don't talk to me, please (Yeah, yeah)
I walk inside, you see me and sit down the phone 'fore I leave (Bop, bop, bop)
Yeah, yeah, yeah, huh, put the shades on, got time for no one (Woah, uh)
Remember when I had to grind, now this shit no fun
Huh, I make so much racks I think I maxed out
Huh, huh, yeah, you looking sad, where you at now?
Huh, heh, faggots on my dick, lil' bitch, I grinded for this shit (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Call me shooters up, yeah, bitch, leave no survivors in this shit
I don't care 'bout fucking shit but care 'bout violence in this bitch (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Yeah, I'm cooked, I'm fried, I'm high as fuck, lasagna in this bitch
Every day I'm outside, yeah, I rock designer in this bitch
Rock designer in yo' bitch, huh
[Chorus: GXNER.]
Yeah, yeah, yeah (Yuh)
Gotta get used to the spotlight
Baby knowing that all my diamonds shine so bright
I need you by my side (By my side)