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