[Verse 1: ConradFromDaAves]
Ameridiamond
Fly cripping all designer
Get yo baby mama
Came up from the bottom
Blood sweat and tears on my red bottoms
Feds watching I be fresh as hell
Keep 'em head bopping
Band popping
All them extra diamonds getting head prolly
Molly got me rolling
I'm on dolly pray for everybody
Shining oh my golly
Flawless diamonds
Blatently sharing lighting
Don't stand by me I can put your eye out
All these bands poppin
I got fifty fiya on me right now
In each every pocket
Big body hard body
Youngins yeah we been bout it
Big [?] six three been slaughter
West sider
Stick on thumper don't leave no kids by it
Rich problеms
Bitch don't come here if you don't big swallow
I choosе money over 'em all the time
I'm big problems
Gimme dollars
Bitch I'm bout it call me Jimmy Dallas
And I keep a thumper on me at all times
But we can squabble
Ball like Ingle dollars
We a problem get yo baby mama
[Chorus: Drakeo The Ruler]
Wave the white flag we gon tear it up
Smoke from the kay got me tearing up
He's never coming back and that's fair enough
They can pop it all they want n***as scared of us
They wave the white flag we gon tear it up
Smoke from the kay got me tearing up
He's never coming back and that's fair enough
They can pop it all they want n***as scared of us

[Verse 2: Drakeo The Ruler]
Mo' money mo' problems so i bought more artillery
He reach for these pieces imma blow his brains to smithereens
Are you kidding me came in this bitch flexing like Mr T
Any evil thoughts towards me gon be simply dead
Trippie redd the crime scene photos looked tragic
He cross me in these Christians imma leave him in the alley
It was tragic had to whack him
He was talking jibber jabber
He had his gun i had my gun obviously his didn't matter
Had to shock him with the static Rudy chalked him in the alley
I'm a menace ask Dennis when I'm toting automatics
I'm from the Stinc team bleed team ring ring ding ding
Side talking on the team we gon put you on the tv
Three K's in the car I'm a Klu Kluxer
I see you posing with those glizzies on the gram you ain't gon do nothing
In loving memory n***as mad come out and shoot something
A n***a sneeze my way or breathe my way he getting 200
[Chorus: Drakeo The Ruler]
Wave the white flag we gon tear it up
Smoke from the kay got me tearing up
He's never coming back and that's fair enough
They can pop it all they want n***as scared of us
They wave the white flag we gon tear it up
Smoke from the kay got me tearing up
He's never coming back and that's fair enough
They can pop it all they want n***as scared of us

[Verse 3: Bricc Baby]
Ay .44 bulldog n***a beware of it
You only screaming score gang cause you scared of it
I ain't fucking with these n***as boy I'm celibate
He keep on dissing on the gram he a dead man
Caravan
Slide though
Popping out his headband
Spend a band
He put the middle finger to the gang
Jack split his wig
We hear that shit you poppin lil n***a
You are not him
.40 on me slam dunking shit like I'm Shaun King
Question for a body
He singing to them like Don Hill
The losers took a loss
And my lil bro fighting two L's
Blue bails ice cream blocks run up a hunnid mil
Coke and baking soda let it lock
I'm making drug deals
Outta bag and score gang yeah n***a the cartel
Before you caught that court case n***a
Yeah you was hard as hell
Blue jeans with a real real reaper
Ain't leaving no trail
I leave a whole team stinking
Ricky the ross smell
[Chorus: Drakeo The Ruler]
Wave the white flag we gon tear it up
Smoke from the kay got me tearing up
He's never coming back and that's fair enough
They can pop it all they want n***as scared of us
They wave the white flag we gon tear it up
Smoke from the kay got me tearing up
He's never coming back and that's fair enough
They can pop it all they want n***as scared of us