Текст песни
My diamonds they dance in the dark
Your rhinestones they falling apart
My Bathing Ape glow in the dark
I'm up at the top like a star
And Trozz he shred his guitar
Got DMT up in the cart
We're sending a bitch to Mars
We're sending a bitch to Mars
I'm skating at Pitcher Park
Deleting my shit off WhatsApp
Prestigous, bitch I'm above that
Was counting up cash then I lost track
My style, you cannot top that
Keep talking that shit you walk back
Nine up in my lap I tuck that
I even the score like a running back
I dive and I jump in that pussy like it was a painting from Mario 64
Swerve up on the highway bitch I'm smoking the gas when I listen to digicore
Gold all my shit, Versace
My haters stuck on Tommy
I'm passing you bitch try to stop me
She throwing it right back on me
Dropped LSD from a festival, three hits and I'm stuck in the cosmos
Improv on Thug Pro still meet haters trying to break my combos
Counting that dough
Counting that dough
Speaking up, woah
Speaking up, woah
Money up, woah
Money up, woah
Smoking that dope
Smoking that dope
I dive and I jump in that pussy like it was a painting from Mario 64
Swerve up on the highway bitch I'm smoking the gas when I listen to digicore
Gold all my shit, Versace
My haters stuck on Tommy
I'm passing you bitch try to stop me
She throwing it right back on me
My diamonds they dance in the dark
Your rhinestones they falling apart
My Bathing Ape glow in the dark
I'm up at the top like a star
And Trozz he shred his guitar
Got DMT up in the cart
We're sending a bitch to Mars
We're sending a bitch to Mars
I'm skating at Pitcher Park
Deleting my shit off WhatsApp
Prestigous, bitch I'm above that