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Ayy, who? Where you at, nigga?
Yo, yo, yo, yo, yo
You there?
Yo, yo, yo, yo, yo
I'm havin' digital diamonds
All of my diamonds, they shinin'
Make bad seats for clients
Make bad seats for clients
I want some fine shit, fine, fine
Young nigga chill on the island
Young nigga windin' down
Young nigga windin' down
I'm havin' rest of my jeans
I'm havin' rest, you know what I'm sayin'?
Pull up, skirt off, sing
Pull up, skirt off, sing
Make some more gel in my jeans
I'm a Balenciagrafin'
I got rest, you know what I'm sayin'?
I got rest, you know what I'm sayin'?
All of my ice, they hit, hit
Pull up and fuck on your bitch
Slime around time with a stick
Slime around time with a stick
Live, live on Twitch
Rockin' this bitch like grips
I don't stay in the mix
Never, ever, ever goin' outside
No, but
Pull up and drop off a bag
I know them niggas mad
No
I know them niggas mad
I know them niggas mad
I'ma take a jet to China
I'ma take a jet on China
Maybach seats reclining, Maybach seats reclining
I'm havin' digital diamonds
All of my diamonds they shinin'
Maybach seats reclining
Maybach seats reclining
I'ma see fire shit findin', findin'
Y'all niggas chill on the island, y'all niggas whinin' down
Y'all niggas whinin' down
I'm havin' racks on my jeans
Fuckin' racks on scene
Pull up skirt off scene, pull up skirt off scene
Mates in my jail in my jeans, on my Balenciagraphy
I got racks on scene, I got racks on scene
If the club poppin', I'ma poppin', poppin'
Cybertruck lime green, poppin', poppin'
Viral, lit, lit, training, typing, training
Balenci, Balenci goggles
When I pop out, I'm a problem
Brenna Bugatti, it go full throttle
Casamigo Don Julio, restless auto
Adobado, Zaza gas
And we smoke gelato
And shoot that cake
Grand Theft Auto
Gucci bags
And we poppin' tags
We stupid and lit
Hey
And we serving gas
Yo, I'm havin' digital diamonds
All of my domination, maybe they see us reclinin'
I want some fire shit findings, y'all niggas chill on the island




















