(DJ Margiela)
All of my diamonds, they coming from Africa (Africa)
I'm drinking your blood, feel like Dracula
I keep me a Drac', I'm in Canada
I got more money per capita, add it up
Nigga, that shit stank (Stank)
How the fuck I'm gon' get on a plane? (On a plane)
Hold on, bitch, what's your rank? (What's your rank, nigga?)
Ho, watch your mouth and stay in your lane (Bitch, stay in your fuckin' lane)
How do it feel like to fuck with the GOAT? (How do it feel like to fuck with me?)
She doin' tricks in the back of her throat (Throat)
Grim pop out the cut and he doin' the most (Shout out Grimski, nigga)
She wanna make us a porn video
Knock a nigga down like he a domino (Domino, on bro)
No tricks on me, I ain't fallin' for it (Gang)
She fuck with that bag, that shit was horrible (Gang)
But she wanna fuck me in the auditorium (What?)
Thank you, mama, for not aborting me (Hold on)
I told you to not post on my story please (On bro)
She want my ice, she said she deporting me (Hold on)
She so drunk, I call it disorderly (Gang)
She wanna suck my dick like overly (Like what? What?)
She suckin' my dick like she owin' me (Let's do it)
My fans want me do a show overseas (Hold on)
I got that shit on overly (Gang)
Show me what you wanna do and we could do it then (We could do it)
I don't want no dirty hoes, can't let no cooties in (Don't want no dirty bitch)
I keep my hands to myself, can't let no groupie hit (Keep my hands)
My patience like paper, I swear this shit runnin' thin (This shit thin as fuck)
Gang, gang (Let's do it, frrah)
All of my diamonds, they coming from Africa (Africa)
I'm drinking your blood, feel like Dracula (Dracula)
I keep me a Drac', I'm in Canada (Hold on, hold on)
I got more money per capita, add it up
Nigga, that shit stank (Dank)
How the fuck I'm gon' get on a plane? (A plane)
Hold on, bitch, what's your rank? (What's your?)
Ho, watch your mouth and stay in your lane (Stay in your lane)
I got my bag by myself and I'm proud of it (Hold on)
I get that bag every day, no announcing it (On bro)
He smoking meth, I think a pound of it, like (Pound of it)
Nigga, you smokin' a
Smokin' a pound of meth, you think you fuckin' with me, dead homies, nigga
Yeah
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