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[Intro: East]
You
Uh, feel bad, go
A lot of money, yeah, uh
A lot of jewelery, I look like a nigga
Ay, ay, ay, ay

1: Dave East]
Whip up a like milk
Tryna take my and get killed
talk like they gangster not built
I out the wraith off a bill
I fuck your bitch, I don't her (never)
I know how I failed to miss her (I don't)
I'm on some shit, like a
.50 my for the issue
I drag the bag open a marching
and drums, is you dumb?
Where I am from, we tat the on us
Get a gun a run
I always knew money come
your bitch over, get all up in her guts
I'm kickin like I punt
I switching my bitch like every
I be with blood and crips
In with the avenue, hugging the strip
Jump out the wagon, got to get
Play 21 Savage, while fuckin' your
up, and go take a trip
I'm drunk off Champagne, and I'm shrimp
It ain't hard to notice I'm rich, I had a dream that we all hit a

[Chorus: Dave
all on me, I walk with a pistol
I don't no issues, I look like a check
I'm at the bank, 'bout to a deposit
I know that they plottin', I look a check
I'm in Givenchy, and Prada
I run up in them dollars, I like a check
All my young niggas gon' work for
Keep at paper, my eyes on a check
Diamonds all on me, I walk a pistol
I don't no issues, I look like a check
I'm at the bank, 'bout to a deposit
I know they plottin', I look like a check
I'm in Givenchy, Louis and
I run up in them dollars, I look like a
All my young niggas gon' work for
Keep lookin' at paper, my on a check

[Verse 2:
Offset!....
gon' send them a message
Got lil' barbies sittin' all in my section
on my cross, on my chest like i'm a Reverend
Tie up my shoes, little you a peasent
Yeah, the freakazoid got it custom
I get the AP, i'm to go bust it
Yeah, Momma told me the suckers
You got the check, now let niggas pluck you
Grandma done die now i'm
having dreams, on the swings with my brother
I want that [?] and
You don't see why been flexin all summer
On the narcotics then to a zombie
for the Jet, go to London
Do what I say, the K out the Hummer
the yay out my grandmama dungeon
I got the bag lil hoe
Diamonds like the [?]
[?] niggas for the cash,
a nigga with the swag, I blow
I get the paper, operator
Saw you in a booth, full of
Crawling in the coupes now or
Taking off my now or later

Dave East]
Diamonds all on me, I walk with a
I don't no issues, I look like a check
I'm at the bank, 'bout to a deposit
I know that they plottin', I look like a
I'm in Givenchy, Louis and
I run up in them dollars, I look like a
All my young gon' work for check
Keep at paper, my eyes on a check
Diamonds all on me, I with a pistol
I don't want no issues, I like a check
I'm at the bank, 'bout to make a
I that they plottin', I look like a check
I'm in Givenchy, and Prada
I run up in them dollars, I look a check
All my young niggas work for check
Keep at paper, my eyes on a check

[Verse 3: Dave
I had no Audemar or no Rollie, when I nothin' else like my Patek
I got a chance to get all of millions
Got no time for chillin', I wake up like
And I had an that used to get money Uptown
He to make me get fresh
I had on Gucci, before I could tell you it was
And I had it on in the
I'm like I when to rest
Gucci blew, I want a jet for diamonds, we damage your
My on naked bitches combine with Gabana and Dolce, it feel like the best
I'm in Bal Harbour with back-ends, I get head from a fat friend
If we don't know you, then we
I'm from New York, she my accent
I remember I was trappin', duct tape package
You livin' like it happen, fuck nigga, you just rappin'
I some demons, I'm a savage
and got them laughing
Don't compare, I'm not no
Bitches staring, I'm flashing

Dave East]
Diamonds all on me, I with a pistol
I don't want no issues, I like a check
I'm at the bank, 'bout to make a
I know they plottin', I look like a check
I'm in Givenchy, and Prada
I run up in them dollars, I like a check
All my young niggas gon' work for
Keep lookin' at paper, my on a check
all on me, I walk with a pistol
I don't want no issues, I like a check
I'm at the bank, 'bout to a deposit
I know that plottin', I look like a check
I'm in Givenchy, and Prada
I run up in them dollars, I like a check
All my young niggas gon' work for
Keep lookin' at paper, my eyes on a