歌手:Yeat
专辑:《2093》

作词 : Noah Smith/Abdul Moiz/George Kala
作曲 : Noah Smith/Abdul Moiz/George Kala
[Intro]
Yeah

[Chorus]
Yeah, my diamonds jump (Yeah)
Yeah, my diamonds talk (Yeah)
Yeah, my money long (Yeah)
Yeah, my money talk, huh
Heard it's talk, it's God
Heard you tried to come 'round with us
We don't know who you are
Let's get disrespectful, let's get disrespectful
You better have some respect, when you take a bet
I'ma cut you off, cut you off the tonka
Cut you out my car, cut you out my life

[Post-Chorus]
Where my sinners at? where my twizzies at?
Wherе my mother****in' army when I need that?
I'm the rеalest in this game, know I bleed that
When we pull up, we courtside, yeah, where your seats at?
I'm in 2093, we all like that
When your diamonds clean like me but can ya wipe that?
I don't need to have my glizzy, you know I slice that
Yeah, I push up on this beat, I'm ****in' like that
[Verse]
We got G-Wagons, big money, big balls (Yeah)
Went to Europe for the week, I just took off (Yeah)
I keep my foot on the gas, no, I don't take it off (Shh)
We so clean, yeah, we at Nike, uh
I like being number one hypebeast
Yeah, when you **** with me, then, then you might be, uh
I just poured a planet in my IV bag
You ain't go no money, it's obviously sad
I'm the psycho CEO, ha (I'm that psycho)
Mister Worldwide on this coat
Got my diamonds jumpin', I just spent a nine over that boy
You was lame, , I left it baggin' over these jokes
You can save your life, pussy, but then I know you're lyin'
I'm done wastin' time, I'm done waitin' in line
Yeah, don't talk about that shit, you always lyin'
Don't talk about that shit, I stood just fine

[Chorus]
Yeah, my diamonds jump (Yeah)
Yeah, my diamonds talk (Yeah)
Yeah, my money long (Yeah)
Yeah, my money talk, huh
Heard it's talk, it's God
Heard you tried to come 'round with us
We don't know who you are
Let's get disrespectful, let's get disrespectful
You better have some respect, when you take a bet
I'ma cut you off, cut you off the tonka
Cut you out my car, cut you out my life
[Post-Chorus]
Where my sinners at? where my twizzies at?
Where my mother****in' army when I need that?
I'm the realest in this game, know I bleed that
When we pull up, we courtside, yeah, where your seats at?
I'm in 2093, we all like that
When your diamonds clean like me but can ya wipe that?
I don't need to have my glizzy, you know I slice that
Yeah, I push up on this beat, I'm ****in' like that

[Chorus]
Yeah, my diamonds jump (Yeah)
Yeah, my diamonds talk (Yeah)
Yeah, my money long (Yeah)
Yeah, my money talk, huh
Heard it's talk, it's God
Heard you tried to come 'round with us
We don't know who you are
Let's get disrespectful, let's get disrespectful
You better have some respect, when you take a bet
I'ma cut you off, cut you off the tonka
Cut you out my car, cut you out my life