I'm on the edge of the sky.
I'm in the booth of the sales.
I'm making move for the mill.
Ride a rail, yeah.
Ride a rail, yeah.
Yeah.
I just put diamonds on the street.
I'm moving fast in the streets.
I don't even need a receipt.
I'm keeping it clean in the streets.
Jumping on whip, it's a ghost.
I'm doing the most.
Butter the bread like a toast.
I'm winning, I'm making a post.
Still in this darkness, so ruthless.
My circle is tight, we ain't ruthless.
I'm speaking the truth, I'm not toothless.
Rhythm is heavy, it's truthless.
Like, yeah,
nah,
yeah.
A crack,
ooh.
It's getting cool.
Diamonds on me, that's so cool.
A crack, yeah.
A crack,
yeah.
We are.
I'm on the night, I'm peaking.
Listen to me when I'm speaking.
East and north in the spring and it's sneaking.
Sick and tired, she like sneaking.
All in my neck, and she's got.
Diamonds are here on my time.
We're thinking and speaking in bounds.
I like a minute supply.
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh.
Baby getting on my floor.
I be in all the crowded.
Some of the world could get crowded.
Ripping the moodles on fire.
Everything one in the sky.
I think it's special, my rise.
I'm out behaving the sky.
I'm all up here.
I'm all up here.
I'm in the people of sales.
I make it once in a man.
I'm all up here.
I'm all up here.
Yeah.
Yeah.