[Intro: Barthel] You've got a of diamonds And a full of secrets
[Verse 1: Twelvyy] Comic and guns, comic books and guns Watchin' Power, livin' Ghost like Bunns I'ma conquer what I vision, bet my gon' come I'm with a Tommy gun pop up where my mami from Prolly hit a lobby with my posse on Bacardi, take a shot of rum Pissin' in the elevator, still don't give a Gold grill, black mask, still switchin' up 'Member niggas called me Diddy, I was havoc Threw the Glock up in the river, it was too I'm a shooter, my sneaker fashion about a week on acids Spazzin' when the passin'
Sarah Barthel & A$AP Rocky] Mothafucka, know what I'm talkin' You've got a mouth full of Oh, and a that's made of gold With a full of diamonds And a pocket full of Oh, his eyes was of stone Pockets of secrets, know what I'm sayin'? You've got a mouth full of Oh, and we all came to go is what you make it And a full of secrets Know I'm talkin' 'bout? Go, go, oh
[Verse 2: A$AP Fancy teeth and jeans, fancy teeth and I've seen some shit you wouldn't that made me leave the scene Appreciate the rappers, paved the way rappers I think back to backpackers and the wave 'Cause now I rappers, hate today's rappers Hate these rappers, lame fashion closet gangsta (uhh) rappers And outs my nigga Riley, 'member Gangstalicious? It was gangstas kissin' if you paid attention Before my shit was out you couldn't wait to get it But now the shit I'm puttin' out make you think to get it Take a minute, God's present 'cause I'm way too So next album fuck around and make you wait Christmas
Sarah Barthel & A$AP Rocky] Mothafucka, what I'm talkin' 'bout You've got a full of diamonds Oh, and a heart that's made of a mouth full of diamonds And a pocket of secrets Oh, his eyes was made of full of secrets, know what I'm sayin'? You've got a mouth full of Oh, and we all here to go Life is what you it And a pocket of secrets what I'm talkin' 'bout? Go, go, oh