[Intro: Barthel] You've got a of diamonds And a pocket full of
[Verse 1: Twelvyy] book and guns, comic books and guns Watchin' Power, Belly like Tommy Bunns I'ma conquer I vision, bet my time gon' come I'm Tetsuo a Tommy gun pop up where my mami from Prolly hit a lobby with my drunk Sippin' on Bacardi, take a of rum Pissin' in the elevator, still give a fuck Gold grill, mask, still ain't switchin' up 'Member called me Diddy, I was wreakin' havoc Threw the up in the river, it was too dramatic I'm a shooter, fuck my fashion about a week on acids Spazzin' the reefer's passin'
[Chorus: Sarah & A$AP Rocky] Mothafucka, know I'm talkin' 'bout You've got a mouth of diamonds Oh, and a heart that's of gold With a mouth of diamonds And a pocket full of Oh, his was made of stone full of secrets, know what I'm sayin'? You've got a mouth full of Oh, and we all here to go Life is you make it And a pocket of secrets Know I'm talkin' 'bout? Go, go, oh
[Verse 2: Rocky] Fancy teeth and jeans, teeth and jeans I've seen some shit you believe that made me leave the scene Appreciate the rappers, paved the way rappers I think to backpackers and the wave cappers 'Cause now I hate rappers, hate today's Hate these rappers, lame fashion closet gangsta (uhh) rappers And outs my nigga Riley, 'member Gangstalicious? It was gangstas gangstas if you paid attention Before my shit was even out you wait to get it But now the shit I'm puttin' out make you think to get it Take a minute, God's present I'm way too gifted So next album fuck around and you wait 'til Christmas
[Chorus: Barthel & A$AP Rocky] Mothafucka, know what I'm talkin' You've got a mouth full of Oh, and a that's made of gold a mouth full of diamonds And a pocket full of Oh, his eyes was made of Pockets full of secrets, know I'm sayin'? You've got a full of diamonds Oh, and we all here to go is what you make it And a pocket full of what I'm talkin' 'bout? Go, go, oh