[Hook:Hashtag]
If I get a thousand bitches on my house you
Know me. Ah
Gold chain, Air Jordans and that Rollie
I'll buy me a drink on that Indian Ocean
And I'll rob a bank if I don't get a stash blits on my

[Chorus:Hashtag]
Wrist, diamonds
Neck, diamonds
Ass, diamonds
I'll floss with my diamonds
Wrist diamonds
Ass, diamonds
Neck, diamonds
I'll floss with my diamo-

[Verse 1:Cypro]
With diamonds on the table
My guerrillas gon be able
To own acres full of cattle then put air force on the pedal
Pockets full of pebbles, chain on neck repell Mocambique girls eu quello, to beilla I'll re-settle
I'd trade my breakfast for some Hollywood custard Build a rocket just to travel like NASA
Hang with Satan then I'll argue with pastors
DAMN these n***as saying I am sounding like kendrick
H A A R P wouldn't have the chance to run on me
I'd hide my niggerhood in light skin disease
Will leave with prince and where Micheal can live
I can turn maize planting to weed
Build a pyramid my granddad will leave
Hand my momma all the college degree then
Repay all my nursery fees
If I had gold in my yard
I'll take 2Pac out the grave, then I'll take Donald Trump
Makes sure they reincarnate
These are poverty schemes
Yeah they are musical, my guru don't like how it seems
He says they are innocent-teens
So I switch the flow to a rifle yeah
Knees on the ground I need diamonds

[Hook:Hashtag]
If I get a thousand bitches on my house you
Know me. Ah
Gold chain, Air Jordans and that Rollie
I'll buy me a drink on that Indian Ocean
And I'll rob a bank if I don't get a stash blits on my

[Chorus:Hashtag]
Wrist, diamonds
Neck, diamonds
Ass, diamonds
I'll floss with my diamonds
Wrist diamonds
Ass, diamonds
Neck, diamonds
I'll floss with my diamo-

[Verse 2:Hashtag]
We-we-we
We gon be alright
All my n***as with a slum throne
N***a get back on
N***a right?
I don't play no games Ion pat no flame Ion need
A light
If you smoke on that gash and I climb on that tree
Who's genes are rife
Like le-le-le-le-le-let Ouu
Backflip, you need a Backflip
Baby don't you drown in that concrete
I was raised on weed and savage
You was left to be my side bitch
Like who's the n***a on your left hand side?
I got bands on my head-line stripe
Beat Passion saved my life. NO!!
Jesus christ has saved my life
N***as is wanting a piece of my diamonds
I gave em touche they wanted to shine
I gave them Cooley they wanted to grind
I told em keep a Grammy out of my rivals
You a god or an idol
Am a beast in the Bible
I can tell these rappers wanna be the story
But if I got the words I got titles
And subtitles
Now everybody listen to these young legends
Jordans in the air, I can see them girls panties
And I just wanna paint some Benjamins
In black canvas
I finna, get a seat up, get a hit up get a Amen