I got the Issey Miyake jeans and a cold heart tee, it sit on my shirt (wo-wo-woo)
Flawless diamonds, these is pearls (pearls)
b**h, I be high with the Gods, and the birds
I was just nodding off in that Porsche, yeah, b**h, I done ran off on the curb
b**h, I'm gon' pull up to shows and I turn up (turn up)
You knew what I said, b**h, you know that you heard me
24-7 we geeked up, 7-11 double cup, my vision been blurry
My money tall, my money fat, my money thick, my money sturdy
My twizzy gon' pull up from long-range, hit him thirty times, yeah, calling him "Curry"
My hands clean, I don't gotta do nothing for me
All my twizzy gon' shoot for me, they on payroll, I don't even gotta pull the trigger
Shit start to get wonky (woo), this shit get flooky (yah)