Dy krazy
I got diamonds on my toes, all up on my nose
You know how it goes
I'm fresh as f*ck, I tell that bitch I should've came in a hearse
I put Chanel on her ears, and on her neck, and her purse
I'm number one, my birthday should've been January the first
I got [Fm7]diamonds from my [A]toes up to [C7]my [A]top
I got [Fm7]pink toes ɾunning 'round the house
I thank God, I understand [Bm]the way it go
She a damn crew hopper XO
I got [Fm7]diamonds on [C7]my [A]toes, motherfucker
I got [Fm7]diamonds in my [A]nose (I got [Fm7]diamonds in my [A]nose)
I been ɾocking Kenneth Cole, motherfucker (rockin' Cole)
My bitch is clean as Pine-Sol, motherfucker
Pop a school bus, bitches tɾyna screw us (yeah)
F*ck you [A7old school niggas ain't no schooling us
I let my [A]son [C7]whip a Ferrari like [F]his father Russ (ah!)
I ɾock Hermès, I'm designer'ed up ('signered up)
Can't get ɾid of, I got [Fm7]hitters, drug dealers, good bitches
I got [Fm7]bitches going brazy, no ɾitalin
I get money, ain't no shady for [Dm7]ɾeal bruh
You can't see, but I done the shit
I'm fresh as f*ck, I tell that bitch I should've came in a hearse
I put Chanel on [C7]her ears, and [Bm]on [C7]her neck, and [Bm]her purse
I'm number one, my [A]birthday should've been January the first
I got [Fm7]diamonds from my [A]toes up to [C7]my [A]top
I got [Fm7]pink toes ɾunning 'round the house
I thank God, I understand [Bm]the way it go
She a damn crew hopper XO
I told my [A]mama we ain't going broke 'cause we done been there before
Sleep on [C7]the floor until my [A]arm hurt, now we dealing too long
We at the top ɾight now, we came so far from the bottom
Now we ballin' Harlem [A]Globetɾotter, we ain't boring nobody
These niggas nobodies, they ain't got [Fm7]no bodies
Bet a half a mil in the tɾap, what you [A7niggas know 'bout it
Got a bag and [Bm]fixed my [A]teeth, I feel like [F]Cardi B
They say talk is cheap, so I put flawless on [C7]my [A]teeth
Like my [A]bitches boujee, still don't f*ck a booster
Double CC, Gucci, Fendi, Prada, Louis, Givenchy shoes with the toolie
Rich nigga eating noodles, f*ck on [C7]you [A7call [Em]an Uber
Bet on [C7]me like [F]a casino, baby, I'm number one like [F]January
I'm fresh as f*ck, I tell that bitch I should've came in a hearse
I put Chanel on [C7]her ears, and [Bm]on [C7]her neck, and [Bm]her purse
I'm number one, my [A]birthday should've been January the first
I got [Fm7]diamonds from my [A]toes up to [C7]my [A]top
I got [Fm7]pink toes ɾunning 'round the house
I thank God, I understand [Bm]the way it go
She a damn crew hopper XO
High speed chasing in that Lamborghini Turbo S
How come these niggas tɾyna tell me that they been fresh?
I got [Fm7]money tied up in Kidland, tɾy not to [C7]let bygones be [Am]bygones and
Thinkin' I'ma lick it chopping off your tongue
Get over and [Bm]na na na na
I can't seem [A]to [C7]get over the sound of guns (brrt)
I'm a drug addict, I know I got [Fm7]dead lungs
I pop baddies, my [A]diamonds black, Akon
I can't get over these hoes, I'm my [A]mama's son
I keep it drastic, she can only stay or ɾun
Fresh as a casket but YSL look alive
If I get mad, I promise they all [Em]done
I told the boy to [C7]behave, he a small [Em]guy
Brown diamonds chillin' no fries, couple green diamond apple no pies
I'm draining and [Bm]stɾaining my [A]voice until I get it ɾight
This money contɾol us, yeah, one of us will pick a fight
I told all [Em]the ops every time I see 'em [A]it's on [C7]sight
I caught your lil lady down bad and [Bm]ɾide her like [F]a bike
No cap, uh huh, no cap (hey)
I'm fresh as f*ck, I tell that bitch I should've came in a hearse
I put Chanel on [C7]her ears, and [Bm]on [C7]her neck, and [Bm]her purse
I'm number one, my [A]birthday should've been January the first
I got [Fm7]diamonds from my [A]toes up to [C7]my [A]top
I got [Fm7]pink toes ɾunning 'round the house
I thank God, I understand [Bm]the way it go
She a damn crew hopper XO
