U DONT KNOW LYFE

You could say these diamonds are front row

We geek up for lyfe, but it's for fun though

Know you see these diamonds on the kid

Know you see these money comin' in

How'd you sell? How'd you sell? You was right there

New Chanel, we walk in we buyin' every pair

Cunt, diamonds on me cunt (Wet)

Watches on me cunt (Wet)

Diamonds on me cunt, they wet (Wet)

Oh they hype beasts, oh they, oh they pull-up, only rock Nikes

I got all these drugs

I got all these, I got all the drugs

I got all this love

I got all this love

Maybach just got out the shop took it back to my crib

Yeah, yeah, you could look at these lights just to see how I live

Yeah, you could see all the metal go inside of they head

Yeah, that's from all the bullets choppin' 'em up make 'em bled

I pull up rollercoaster when I chop on that X

Yeah, only time I go coast to coast be when I'm makin' a bag

We got 'em trippin' and slippin' up, they only got one leg

We had to come back and nail on they head, nail on they head

There's not a place you get hype, we put a bullet in yo' head

Every time that I'm gon' try, ended up leavin' 'em dead

Every time that I'm gone fly, pull up on my private jet

Balenci, Balenci shut the fuck up I'on listen what haters say

This the lyfestyle that you can't live to save your life

This what I'm on now, yeah, I'm makin' money on that

I don't, I don't need advices

All I do is my vices

G-wagon pull-up outside, yeah, Isis

Chop off you head if you don't fuck with the prices

Pull up with the Bentley, I'on fuck with what you said to me

I don't fuck with you, you would be better off dead to me

You could say these diamonds on front row

We geek up for lyfe, but it's for fun though

I know you see these diamonds on the kid

I know you see these money comin' in

How'd you sell? How'd you sell? You was right there

New Chanel, we walk in we buyin' every pair

Cunt, diamonds on me cunt (Wet)

Watches on me cunt (Wet)

Diamonds on me cunt, they wet (Wet)

Oh they hype beasts, oh they oh they pull-up, only rock Nikes

I got all these drugs

I got all these, I got all these drugs

I got all this love

I got all this love

Maybach just got out the shop took it back to my crib

Yeah, yeah, you could look at these lights just to see how I live

You could see all the metal go inside of they head

Yeah, that's from all the bullets choppin' 'em up make 'em bled

I pull up rollercoaster when I chop on that X

Yeah, only time I go coast to coast be when I'm makin' a bag

We got 'em trippin' and slippin' up, they only got one leg

We had to come back and nail on they head, nail on they head

There's not a place you can hide if we put a bill on yo' head

Every time that I'm gone try, ended up leavin' 'em dead

Every time that I'm gone fly, pull up on my private jet

Balenci, Balenci shut the fuck up I'on listen what haters say, yeah

You ain't know this lyfe, you ain't know this lyfe