DUMONI JEWELERS

Ayy, just left the trap in a Maybach I told driver don't

spill my 'gnac I told lil' bitch wait 'til we get to

the crib She tryna attack

I done hurt my hand countin' up money Goddamn,

I'm tryna go fast Bae just want Prada,

she ain't never wear expensive fast Say Swift don't even know you,

boy Don't even touch the tag Say dangerous,

won't say stay safe 'Cause niggas is gettin' cracked I can't black

out for the blunt Kinda like lookin' at my diamonds in the

sun In and out all day You fuck around,

run into me in the bank My palms itchin',

money on my mind You fuck around,

see my face I'ma show the bitch how to get new pape'

Yeah, that's the definition of the game Lil' bitch just caught me

Master P I don't fuck around,

pull up in a tank Lil' bitch just handed me thirty thousand

I can't break no change I'm eatin' that Ocean Prime I told

my nigga want another pair And I ain't even check my size

She like diamonds in face And she put it right in the

place

Turned out, I'm feelin' like space Finna fold this bitch like a

crab Ayy, ayy, do my dougie Do my dance every time I

get money

Spend ten thousand on four seats I can't afford for you to

touch me

Wake up way in the morning If I smoke a blunt,

I ain't grumpy Ayy,

ayy, I need me a double I'ma put both the drugs in

a bundle

Gucci shirt, yeah, I'm king of the jungle

We the top of the tunnel right under you

Last you dropped like you live in a booth F color diamonds

in my tooth

Ask Damani Jewelers for the proof Put the foreign Canadian Goose

You know money make a bitch move

When you jump in the game,

stick to the rules

I told bro road to the millions So I'ma get money,

I'm not tryna lose