Lyrics
Wallah on moms I'm gone get paid gone get these pesos
(Pesos, Pesos)
Oh
Cause I see diamonds in the clay I'm bouta break gold
(Break gold, break gold)
Oh
And if you try to get in my way you'll
BE MISFORTUNATE
Right into my pain you're in my
ORBIT
Lying in my rain that's just me
SCORCHING IT
Dying everyday
Cause I'm not lucky and neither will you when I can stand up
I'm coming boy just trust me and I'm a kill you when all is said done